But even the river changes, with ebbs and flows and bends all the way down to the sea. It's just not felt the same way that other means of transportation makes those changes known.

[It's nice, this. What Alucard had hoped for, the food less important than the presence of each other and something to look out upon. There's no charged emotion like the castle still holds (it's getting better, and she's in his room when things are worse). Just the odd glance from those walking by, and their opinion isn't important at all.]

First class, naturally.