[ He shrugs. ] Probably not, but I dunno. Never really saw a whole lot of Earth beyond Baltimore. [ Not before the rocks hit, at least. And who's to say what still exists after that. ] I guess if you're rich enough anything's possible.

[ Like Winnipesaukee, before the rocks. People had had lake houses and shit. That's probably the closest thing he has to a reference point to what Nadine has here, except there's no nuclear winter.

He follows her, looking around at the farmland, white picket fences, all that shit that strikes him as a parody. Maybe gets why it's a parody: the source material probably had to be genuine at first. And living somewhere like this seems like it'd be nice. ]

Wouldn't know about anything about that. [ In order for something to look better as a memory, you'd probably have to have good associations to begin with. And. Well. Ain't nobody having good associations with Baltimore. Still, Amos brushes it off, like it's water off a duck's back. Doesn't bother him. ] Seems like a decent place to come from. Almost reminds me of the fancy part of Solvunn, except way nicer.

[ The part of Solvunn he'd left pretty quick, feeling out of place and like he didn't belong there. He can get why Nadine would want to come here, though. Make her space like this. ]