Yep. They were my adopted grandparents chickens and didn't like me all that much unless I had food. [She nods slightly as Buffy talks, making a mental note to at some point use the device to ask for a job. She'll worry about the room-mate thing later.]

What sort of jobs are around here? It's nothing weird, is it?

[This is a valid question, all things considered. And now they're outside the apartment building and Charlie is getting her first look at the place. It's not readily apparent if she likes what she sees or not. She's just studying her surroundings.]