[That doesn't explain anything, as far as Nate as concerned. Sully clearly isn't from the past—if anything, he looks slightly older than when Nate last saw him—but he tossed off a reference to Sam casually, as if it were nothing. He's just more confused, but Sully's right—this isn't the place.]
Uh, yeah. I have private quarters, we can go there.
[And hope like hell that Elena's working or anywhere on the ship but their room.]
It's on Nomo Deck. This way—you'll get the lay of the land soon.
[He keeps glancing at his friend as he leads him, wanting to fill him in more on ship life and what's happened over the past few months, but it's like they're caught in some limbo between serious talk and regular conversation. He needs to know what Sully meant about Sam.]
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Uh, yeah. I have private quarters, we can go there.
[And hope like hell that Elena's working or anywhere on the ship but their room.]
It's on Nomo Deck. This way—you'll get the lay of the land soon.
[He keeps glancing at his friend as he leads him, wanting to fill him in more on ship life and what's happened over the past few months, but it's like they're caught in some limbo between serious talk and regular conversation. He needs to know what Sully meant about Sam.]