Phaedra takes the teacup and holds it as it steams. She speaks to Cal, looking desperate.
Phaedra: Cal... That's very sweet of you... But we have to be realistic about this. Even if Cheth isn't lying, do we really have any chance of finding this relic at all? The sea is massive!
As her crew surrounds her, looking worried, Phaedra looks down at the teacup, fearful.
Phaedra: We have no clues, and we're still stranded here. And it's not like Cheth's about to help us.
Lani rushes in from the side, smiling, with a finger pointed in the air.
Lani: Ooh! Well, actually... In a not-entirely-comfortable-but-kinda-interesting sort of way... the situation has changed a teensy bit since we all last talked!
Phaedra looks confused, as Lani looks toward the entryway of the dining room.
Phaedra: Uhh... how?
Lani: OKAY! SO! First of all... You might not remember him, but you ran into a living kid earlier today! He was right here a second ago — I think you scared him into the hallway.
Phaedra: A living kid? All the way out here?
