"You didn't wake me," the Knave reassured Cyrus as he settled down next to him. "I just woke up and didn't see you there so I thought I'd make sure you hadn't decided to swim for it or something."

Not that he could blame him if he had, really. The Jolly Roger was a magnificent boat, sure, but she was still a boat surrounded by lots of water. There wasn't anywhere and they had to sit there and wait.

"Everything okay?"