"Does this happen often, the shaking, I mean? I'm not a doctor by any means, but I did train as a nurse for awhile. You probably don't appreciate us barging in here, but if there's anything we can help with, its the least we could do." Horatio wasn't sure why he was so insistently trying to help this person. He was supposed observe rather than interact, he wasn't here to save the world, just to watch it go on. It didn't seem right, though.
"Anything you want to talk about," he said. "How long has the Overbody been in power? How does it keep control? Are there underground resistance movements? What are they like? Is the propaganda effective? Is there a need for propaganda? What is the day to day lives like of people in this era?" He moved to take a notepad from his pocket. "I mean, I know a little bit, but I'm not too familiar."
"Horatio, what about the non-disclosure section in our contracts?" Genevieve called over.
"We're hundreds of years further than when we're supposed to be in a forbidden sector of time. We can just report we had an accident, collected some useful data and got out."