As is often the case, she chooses not to mention that technically it's just an internship, because 'job' sounds way more, well, professional. And doesn't bring to mind as many images of coffee runs and peering over other people's shoulders to figure out how to do things around here.

"Probably, yeah! Assuming nobody else gets to it first..." After all, she wasn't technically assigned to do this. But then, she isn't assigned to do most of what she sees as the really good stories.

"Maybe if-" She pauses, brow furrowing slightly. "Hey, you okay?" Maybe there's something wrong with that leg?