Cal looks down on Pavel, who stands attentively.
Cal: Master Morena! You have not had a wink of sleep... You should take a short nap before we make landfall.
Pavel raises a finger in polite opposition.
Pavel: Or I can drink a whole pot of coffee.
Irving, Cal, and Lani look down, confused. Cal puts a finger to his chin, thinking.
Cal: That is not... HEALTHFUL.
Lani notices something off to the side. It's Phaedra, walking away from the group toward the other side of the ship. Katja follows her.
Cal (offscreen): But perhaps just this once...
Lani floats to follow her.
Lani: Phae? You okay?
Phaedra has her head in her crossed arms on the railing. She looks out at the horizon, worried.
Phaedra: Hey, Lani.
Lani joins her, resting a head in a hand on the railing.
Lani: Meeting went that bad, huh?