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?