Erik nodded, leaning on the rail, "We should have it from here. Do me a favor though and do try and sleep at some point, you lot are going to make me grey with worry." Just as he finished Montblanc ran down the steps, a little bag slung over its shoulder. The mammet scurried up the plank as Erik opened the wheelhouse door, putting a stool in front of the helm. It climbed up and started the engine. Erik waved to Askier as he whispered to Osric, "Get in the wheelhouse, Monty likes to gun i....." He was stopped by the sudden acceleration, the mammet nearly struck the doors... as usual. "Montblanc! Do not push the lady!"
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