His tease got a soft laugh from her, and an almost mischievous grin in return. "Hey, not everyone from Kentucky talks with a thick drawl. Maybe it's because neither of my parents had one?" The description of his farm seemed to make her even more happy, and when he was done she'd speak up again. "We had a cattle farm. Not one of the huge commercial ones, but still did fairly well. Chickens too, but not really any crops."
Pausing there to glance at his dupes for a moment, then rolling her eyes. "If it's his history, and you're him, then it's your history too. So chill." Just a mild scolding to her tone there, as if she were speaking to a small child, before turning her attention back to the main Jamie.
"I don't suppose you heard of the big faith revival at a farm after the flare?" It was possible he would have. Word of the revival her parents had put on had spread fairly far, especially in the smaller farming communities. "That was me. I started healing people after I got my powers. It was...wonderful. I still miss it, sometimes." And the more simple life. Things were so chaotic here, and there certainly was much more violence than there had been back on the farm.