"Ha. Ha." she articulated with just how much fun she thought Uncle Jacob would be. Still it was nice to think of something that felt, well, normal. Instead of the strangeness that continued on, that seemed an assault on the senses with each person she ran into in this place.

But her eyes perked up at the idea of pictures. "Talking pictures? Travel? Aleck would have a fit at such potential." she mused as additional potential for the blue ring about her wrist began to filter through her mind. If answers weren't coming, that didn't mean they weren't there to find. It just meant that new places and perspectives needed to be attempted. Not that she would be egotistical enough to think she'd provide all of that. Well. Maybe a little.

"What, like aliens? Men from the moon?" Evie asked at the idea of other worlds. Was travel through space like Impey Barbicane and his cohorts something that this village was toying with in addition to all its other strange instances?

"The jokes on you, there's nothing at all horrible to say about me." she sniffed with an uneasy ego. The idea that these were true figures of history was already itching at her, because she could think of no other reason immediately of such convincing facsimiles. After all who would think to impersonate Altair?