"Hover cars in a few centuries from now?" Rose looked at him with her eyebrows raised. "Do you even need to ask? I don't know anyone who would say no."
"Do you know how long this place is going to hold onto us for? It wasn't all that convenient, being kidnapped by future America at work." She huffed slightly and checked her pockets, "Look. A phone, keys and my purse. That's all I have in the world."