Cash shrugged his shoulders at Ford. "Depends on the day," he said. He ran his thumb back over the watch backing again. Maybe they could make it through this — "What time do you think it is?"
Maybe it would just take him annoying Ford a bit; anything that could break the monotony. He glanced around them, hoping to see someone else who was struggling with this.
Maybe it would just take him annoying Ford a bit; anything that could break the monotony. He glanced around them, hoping to see someone else who was struggling with this.

MJ made this!