Cities have enough varied populations that the question of adding another isn't so hard to do as it is when there's a town where everyone knows everyone else. [He nods, following the logic of it.] And then the rest of the country is wilderness, still.

[Wilderness means it isn't developed, means that the infrastructure to travel doesn't exist yet. Alucard remembers his father speaking of the wildest parts of America that still exist, both with regards to the natural features of the landscape and the strange night creatures that only exist in America and who resented his presence in their territory. He had enjoyed that novelty of the new, or so it had seemed at the time. There was fresh and unexpected life in the country yet.

Alucard's happy for her weight at his side, pressing against where there's no scar at all. They've been good about not aggravating the wound lately, even at their most passionate. Her being where she is, it's almost starting to feel like a routine comfort.

He can't put his arms around her and eat at the same time though, so the sandwich is put in Alucard's lap in favor of both of his arms being around Sypha.]

Tell me about your favorite place then. Or one of them.