Lavender & Adrian
"Intellect and logic work hand in hand, don't they," he responded, finishing his cider and setting down the empty glass. He listened to her speak some more and smiled in spite of himself. "It is my real accent and you're right. I'd assume you're English, likely from the East Sussex area." But none of that was telling him who she was.
"I also have to consider the possibility then we might not know each other at all, which would make guessing your identity that much more difficult." Adrian gave her a long and considering look, but he couldn't place her. Shame he didn't know which bakery she worked at either.