"Mmnn?" Long blinks at the gentle jostling of his shoulder, opens his eyes.
Light and there is still the persistent rocking, and ... ah. Gwen.
He offers her a just-waking-up smile-- less polite, more genuinely pleased to see her-- and sits the rest of the way up, blinking around.
"Ah. Are we in port, then? I think if I must travel by sea then doing so unconscious is the best way to do it."
He gets to his feet, fighting back another yawn. A shower. Clean clothes. There is much to be said for reaching civilization again.
"It appears we're both in one piece." And he is pleased, about this-- pleased that Gwen in particular came to no harm on the island. She is a friend. What a delightful concept.
gwen <3
Light and there is still the persistent rocking, and ... ah. Gwen.
He offers her a just-waking-up smile-- less polite, more genuinely pleased to see her-- and sits the rest of the way up, blinking around.
"Ah. Are we in port, then? I think if I must travel by sea then doing so unconscious is the best way to do it."
He gets to his feet, fighting back another yawn. A shower. Clean clothes. There is much to be said for reaching civilization again.
"It appears we're both in one piece." And he is pleased, about this-- pleased that Gwen in particular came to no harm on the island. She is a friend. What a delightful concept.