Oh goodness, she'd found a nice, American hero type. A paramedic. Sheesh. She smiled at him, tilting her head to one side, "Well that's certainly more impressive than old books." And then her smile widened as she giggled at a thought that popped into her head, "I bet you're like a total dream to some of the women who get rescued once they're more able to think." And then she sort of realized what she said and blushed darkly, staring in her drink.
"Salem, Massachusetts actually." she said when she could talk again. "Born and raised. Been here for about a year."