Back onto the ship, back into the summer weather after the brief stint in the snow. Little bit of temperature whiplash.

"Still pretty sure the only reason I didn't die the morning she lost it is 'cause she couldn't'a got into the cabins. So, yeah. If I'm lucky the kid her didn't notice me at all so she ain't got a clue I was ever there." Luckily for her, that's true. Checking out the second she heard a Welsh accent saved some trouble. "'ppreciate you tryin' not to mess with mine too much, even if I don't so much mind the changes I have had."

And, you know. This whole adventure happening anyway.