Originally the fairy is from some place in England but it’s hard to remember where now. Not that she would recognise it on a map now anyways.
“England.”
“Right, you got that look about you.”
Well, that was a little awkward. He hesitantly scratched the side of his neck, looking over at the female.

“Been anywhere other than England?”
Keep the conversation rolling–
“Yeah moved out there to be just that.. free.” Being beaten half to death can have you looking for a new start believe...
"Yes, ’m english." –America? That’s.. uh.. where had he heard that.. Right, America. Land of the free, or somethin’....
