Juniper quickly changed into a light outfit of a shirt and trousers, drying her long hair in a towel. She retakes her seat at the desk and leans back.

Yehudit slowly staggered inside. She did not have her sea legs yet, she looked like she had the legs of a drunken millipede. She wound up sitting on the floor next to a couch.

Sileas shook her head. She got up and strode across to where Yehudit had landed, picked her up and plopped her on the couch. Then she returned to her couch.

Yehudit squirmed as if the couch were uncomfortable.

"I was fine on the floor, this is too soft." She lied.

"Oh really?" Sileas said. She got to her feet to put Yehudit back on the floor, as she desire. The boat rocked a bit and Sileas froze, turning a very slight shade of green for a moment. She sat back down. "You'll be fine there."

Yehudit made herself as comfortable as she could on the floor. Even sitting it was hard to keep her balance.

"The sea will soon come to you. And you'll get used to the movement." Juniper acted as if she had lived on a ship all her life, without looking up from her pages written in a strange blocky language.

Sileas's hand was splayed across her stomach. "I certainly hope it comes to me quickly," she said. Sileas jumped to her feet and fled for the deck.

Yehudit scrambled to her feet and hobbled after Sileas.

"Sileas?"

By the time her cousin would catch up to her, Sileas was by the rail, her head hanging over the side. One hand had a death grip on the railing, the other trying to keep her hair from her face.

"Wow, are you throwing up?" Yehudit asked, surprised that her cousin could get seasick. She grabbed at Sileas's hair to get it out of the way, but lost balance and wound up hanging off Sileas's hair before she could regain balance.

When she finally to a dry heave, Sileas lifted her head. "Apparently the sea and I do not get along." She rubbed her head where her cousin had nearly pulled her hair out by its roots.

Yehudit grabbed the railing so she would not fall over again.

"I doubt the sea is going to appreciate your offering."

"I don't much appreciate the way it makes me feel," Sileas stated.

Questa looked out. "Do yer need fat pork and string?" She asked innocently.

Sileas clutched her stomach and groaned loudly. She leaned over the railing once again.

Yehudit scowled, was Questa trying to kill her?

"Try not to fall over." She fretted over Sileas.

"I'll try my very best," Sileas mumbled.

"You probably shouldn't hang over the side at all actually... what if one of the mermen jumps out of the water and grabs you?" Yehudit asked.

"He'll be sorry if he grabs me right now," Sileas tried to laugh before she started choking.

Yehudit thumped Sileas on the back. "Can you drown and throw up at the same time?"

"Probably but I don't want to find out."

"Then stay away from the water!" Yehudit pulled Sileas away from the rail.

Sileas lost her thin bit of control when she was jerked backwards. She vomited all over Yehudit.

Yehudit froze in shock. She held her arms away from herself, not knowing what to do.