Amy grinned at him, her cheeks slowly normalising to their pale standard. Ooooh American ehhhh. Yeah I'm fine she grinned at him, feeling relativley boring with her neatural british accent, nah its okay, when you're running away from La Flame you tend not to look where your going, it was my fault she nodded, grinning, Amy Samson, uh, well, just Amy I guess she shrugged. Pizza buddeh or purple dragon would make him run a mile. Nice to meet you Jay she grinned, once she was fully pale