She shrugs, looking down at the countertop so she doesn't get caught up looking into a cute stranger's face. "Dunno, guess I just...grew out of it a bit." A lot. A lot of shit happened and suddenly she had other priorities.
His last question has her looking up at him incredulously, though. "Uh—no, fuck that. I'm from London."
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His last question has her looking up at him incredulously, though. "Uh—no, fuck that. I'm from London."