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"Indeed, it is that," Bill agreed, now thinking of Texas. The last time he had been there was 1945, in the middle of the war. He hadn't enjoyed it terribly much - though the vampires there were kinder than here, the infighting within their ranks was near constant. It seemed they had a new king or queen every decade. There was something to be said for stability.

"I myself am from Louisiana. You sound like...Norfolk?" he guessed. He had only spent seven years in England, and most of those he hadn't stayed in one place for long.

They arrived at the street. Bill stuck his arm out to try to hail a cab - though he had never been good at this.

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