"Here's hopin'. These things got some kind of time limit on 'em, then?" He's been doing his research, sort of, in that he's been trying to commit what he hears about the inner workings of Wonderland to memory, but some things don't seem to have hard and fast rules-- at least, not that he's heard.
"So we got food, we got water, we got fans. Got room for people to spread out and sleep. What else, y'think?"
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"So we got food, we got water, we got fans. Got room for people to spread out and sleep. What else, y'think?"