[One of the crewmates sweeps in to take over at the bar when she motions to them, because with the way Eustace is staring at her, she has a feeling she'd have a hard time arguing her way out of this one. Except that won't stop her...]
But the day's barely started, and I...
[A strand of hair blows in her face, and she sheepishly tucks it behind her ear.]
What time is it?
[Except that the day has long since passed, breakfast and then lunch, and she hasn't even taken a break to fix her hair.]
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But the day's barely started, and I...
[A strand of hair blows in her face, and she sheepishly tucks it behind her ear.]
What time is it?
[Except that the day has long since passed, breakfast and then lunch, and she hasn't even taken a break to fix her hair.]