[It's sort of nice to know how things work (or to have more information than the person you're talking to) even if said things are the weird different timelines of the people on an intergalactic space prison. She tilts her head at him under the hood, her fingers trailing through the fur on its edge, and her voice is a little more sympathetic rather than just oddly amused.]
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There aren't many people here from your time.