Yeah.

[Talking needs to take a back seat to eating for a moment, hold on. His sandwich is getting devoured promptly, and all it seems to do is wake his stomach up more to the realization he hasn't eaten a whole good meal since they left. The chips are getting slaughtered.]

Mm. Okay. Time travel guide. Yeah, I'm already real glad we didn't bring your car. We wouldn'ta got outta the central valley. It's a real pretty ride but it ain't meant for this kinda travel, even if it's got more space. We just always gotta travel light, but that's fine, so far so good, right?

[And they'll be lighter once they sell the jewelry, though it's not like that stuff takes up that much space.

Time for another smoke, to enjoy that with the coke, until both are finished. Now he's starting to feel sleepy for sure, and begins to sink lower down against the tree.]

Hope this place isn't super busy during the day. Last thing I need's some fuckin' kid throwin' a ball at my head when it's naptime.