Michelle listened to the pair, frowning a bit with concern and sympathy, but allowing some time to explain.  She knew that she used to have similar problems, although her natural talents had helped her to quickly rise above her old station.  "Well, if either of you would like, I'd be happy to pick one up for you," she offered, suddenly unsure if she was sounding condescending or not.  "Whichever way makes you happy, though."<br/><br/>She supposed that it might not make that big of a deal for most people.  Back when she didn't have one, she never really wanted it, although now that she had it, she could barely imagine life without it.  She wondered how many other things in life followed a similar pattern, both for and against.  Then again, if she absolutely had to survive, she always knew that she could no matter what all was thrown her way.