She was thinking just that, a night with cold beer and popcorn and a movie from any genre but horror. It would be a nice way to spend time together that was about the time and not finding food or deciding what the hell was going on and what to do about it.

"Maybe. If they can access everything from everywhere, they have some system for keeping the good stuff." And maybe it's colored by the hard time she had before coming here, but mindless action movies that make you laugh are certainly good stuff.

"Do you think they can get very specific things? Like," she pauses, as if considering, even though she knows exactly what she wants to say, "a picture?" She's trying hard to be casual here, not delve too far into the maudlin, since she's not entirely sure she's ready for that anyway. But just... in case.