Shannon Rutherford (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} ballerinadreams) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} vas_captio_rpg, |
She nodded slightly at the second sentiment. "I guess not. Eventually, you'll run out of places to go," she replied. "Although, if I had the means, I'd travel once we got out of here. There's a million places I've never gotten to see. I've never seen any of the other states, for example. Just California. I'd love to check out more of Europe. I've never been to Asia..." she gave him a small smile. "And I wouldn't hate seeing the places I've been without the strings that came attached the first time," she added, the smile fading slightly and a shrug taking its place. "Not that I'd ever take another fucking airplane," she was quick to add.
"Where do you go when you're not traveling?" she asked. Shannon could only assume that he didn't make homes the way she did. He didn't look like the sort of guy who would, essentially, stoop the way she had just to stay away from Sabrina. "2008, really?!" she asked, eyes wide. "What's it like? Is it way different than 2004? Anything significant in history I'm missing out on by being stuck here?" she paused. "Like...did they ever find us? The survivors of Oceanic flight 815?" It was a longshot, but she couldn't help wondering if Sayid was still alive in the Doctor's time. If he'd made it off the Island while Boone had not.
Shannon nodded again. "I talked to a guy on the journals earlier. He didn't know what the Gregorian calendar system was..." she replied. "Luna, yeah I met her. She's...interesting..."