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Sunlight splinters across the waves on this June afternoon, the yacht carving a white wake through the deep blue. On deck, you holds a chilled glass, the taste of salt and citrus sharp on the tongue. Nearby, Lippmann's melodic voice tangles with PianoMan's softer, more precise tones in a debate about the philosophical merits of truancy disguised as leisure. Below, Iceman and Doc have claimed the silence of their cabins. From the direction of the bar comes the distinct clatter of bottles—Chuuya, making himself at home. At the helm, shirt open to the wind, Albatross grins over his shoulder, one hand resting lightly on the wheel. 'Captain's orders,' he calls out, his voice carrying over the engine's hum. 'Your destination is wherever you want it to be. Just enjoy the ride.'