Gamora | Crichton
Yeah, she was right. It was definitely boring down here compared to what he'd been living through. But John liked it. Almost. He took a sip from his cup and shrugged. "Most people like quiet- maybe you're just not most people, though."
He was digging for information. Just a little. Getting to know the mysterious woman who reminded him of someone back 'home'. "So what do you for fun? Or what would you do if you could?" Cause obviously, she wasn't finding it here.
And the question seemed at least a bit more exciting than "what did you do for a living" Geeze, how Crichton hated small talk.