"It's in North Africa. And as a matter of fact, I prefer the Maghreb to England, Mr. Featherstrop. I'd prefer it more if it hadn't been brutally colonised by a load of white Europeans, but there you go." Featherstrop waved one hand, visibly turning away from such a topic. "Ugh, I abhor political talk. It's so terribly dull." "Of course you think so." Aaliyah rolled her eyes, so dismissive that Alphonse was compelled to clear his throat and step forward to interject.

