"My dad taught me always get flowers to match the beauty of the girl you're giving them too. Sadly, these were the prettiest flowers and they're not nearly as pretty as you are."

Swagmire took a bite of his cupcake, it was ok, but far from the best he's ever had. He was careful not too look away from her for too long, for fear she may disappear and this would be some horrid nightmare.

"Why'd you leave England? I can take you back there if you'd like, we can visit Bath, and London, and Hadrien's Wall."