> "Okay, this is probably good."
>"Then I'll be turning in," Aoi says. "If you want a snack, you can get it yourself. The provisions weren't damaged, aside from some rice getting loose."
>You settle in, drawing back the sails and setting the engine to give you enough power not to drift off course too badly.
>Finally turning your attention to the rest of the ship, it looks fine. The cooking supplies aren't were you remember them, the privacy screen has been reset in an different way, but things are fine. The futons have been laid out; Koa has set her next to yours, and is already sprawled face first into it. Aoi has polity set hers on the other side of the ship.
>_