"It sounds like you lived under a dictator." If people had to run away from something, it was because they couldn't change it, they feared it, or both. He'd seen it before. He frowned slightly at the mention of the Crash. "Can't say I've ever heard of that." Which probably meant she was either years ahead or from a different timeline altogether. That still sounded like something from one of those shows Hardison watched.
Eliot shrugged as he pulled a handful of papers out of the glove box, sifting through them. "No demons, no vampires, no apocalypses. Still plenty of trouble to go around though," he replied. "Normal, compared to this place."