[color=ed145b]Right again[/color] Sven said with a smile, [color=ed145b]Latvia to be specific beautiful country not much else, but beautiful[/color] he finished with a chuckle. He did note she was acting a little strange, almost a little awkward actually, he couldn't really blame her he'd probably be just as shocked if she was a decade older than he was. His smile never slipping Sven slid up in the seat again, he leaned forward and placed his elbows on the consul in between the seats. 

[color=ed145b]I lived there until just a little over a year ago, then I got a job offer from Cornell university and well here I am[/color]he paused to look over at her, she really was quite pretty, and cute in a dangerous kinda way. He blinked a couple times, what on earth was he thinking he was probably giving off that creepy old guy vibe right now. He cleared his throat and continued [color=ed145b]what about you have you always lived here[/color]?