"...That how it works, eh?"

Callings. And oh, what a conversation it's been for them. Her manner softened as she slid by, instinctively knowing her way 'round even this ship. She was excited to see the stars when they surfaced -- what would they look like, pricking through the water? Would it even still be night? Her lip curled as she considered this questions.

"Sleep well, Captain," Whitby bowed a deep farewell and spoke a touch too sweetly.