She actually laughs in response. "Well, they're certainly going to have a difficult time of it, considering it's out in a field, about ten, fifteen miles from here. Out of gas, damaged from the landing in a field, and probably now worse off from the elements, I doubt she'll ever fly again," she says, with a sigh. "But... the year two-thousand and fourteen? How is that even possible? I've... I've only been here about four months!"