Danica keeps the boat moving smoothly, until they are whipping out over the open water, topping the waves like a speedboat. The Pack keeps watch, a few of them glancing back at the living folk in their midst now and again.
Eight doesn't have visible eyes, but she turns her face toward the pair, and tilts her head slowly. Reaching down, she pokes Jen gently to get her attention, then points at Donald.
Jen blinkblinks, and scoots over to peek at Donald. "Hey...? Are you okay?"
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Date: 2014-08-29 05:46 am (UTC)Eight doesn't have visible eyes, but she turns her face toward the pair, and tilts her head slowly. Reaching down, she pokes Jen gently to get her attention, then points at Donald.
Jen blinkblinks, and scoots over to peek at Donald. "Hey...? Are you okay?"