[ These aren't her people - her crew. She doesn't want to be entangled in anyone's business more than they already must be. Hatching out of an egg isn't too different from washing up on a shore, bedraggled and desperate, as how everyone arrives, on Libertalia. So she hasn't asked about his exhaustion, and since he didn't fall behind, it's obviously not an issue. ]
A photograph of uh... [ she squints at the faded writing, ] Somewhere called Long Beach. Is that familiar to you?
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A photograph of uh... [ she squints at the faded writing, ] Somewhere called Long Beach. Is that familiar to you?