"Yeah, it's in New York, riiight at the end of Long Island," Abby says, nodding. She's met enough people that haven't even heard of America that it's kind of a relief to not have to explain that much. She'd never known how much she'd taken modern geography for granted until she turned up in this place. He sounds he's from somewhere in England, maybe, but Abby decides not to make any assumptions. "What about you? Did you turn up from somewhere else, too?"