[For the first time since his arrival, Hancock's not drunk. Or on his way to get drunk.
The feed cuts on and is steady. The first thing you passengers see is the blue sky, then you get a glimpse of the deck far below somebody's big ass feet.]
Well how d'you work the damn thing.
[Finally Hancock's face~ He hasn't shaved. But he doesn't look
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So the voice feed clicks on.]
Roughly what year would that be?
[She isn't a Florida person by nature, but she is curious, still trying to figure out how this place works.]
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1914.
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All right. Thanks or whatever.
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Hopefully you will find someone.
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