"And that's why they're stories and nothing else. They don't got anything to do with reality." Stories are for children. She's long grown past them (or so she claims).

"...You know a lot about that, though." She narrows her eyes at him. What the fuck have you been up to, brat. "What were your parents, pirates?"

She shrugs at the question. "It happens where I'm from, coastal town with a lot of fishing and all that. My father and my brother stayed out at sea. That was years ago, though, we've figured out how to run the farm without them by now."