[ Arthur has no fucking clue what is going on aside from the fact he's actually... dreaming? That is as unexpected as being on a damn boat on the ocean. He's busy looking out at the ocean, having just been plopped down into this when he jumps at hearing Finn's voice from above. He has to do a double-take but ends up laughing. Not just at the words but at the absurdity of it all.
Ocean water sprays up on the deck and for a moment it feels real. Briefly. He knows he's wet, knows the wind is picking up. He moves over to the wheel, still barefoot, in his pajamas, shouting up, ]
As long as she doesn't take on more water, she'll float!
[ He says as another swell of water is rising in front of them. ]
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Ocean water sprays up on the deck and for a moment it feels real. Briefly. He knows he's wet, knows the wind is picking up. He moves over to the wheel, still barefoot, in his pajamas, shouting up, ]
As long as she doesn't take on more water, she'll float!
[ He says as another swell of water is rising in front of them. ]