Last night. I was too late for the ferry.

I did not know how to find you.

[ Short, simple phrases. Soft and stunned and delivered into his chest. ]

I stayed with Gigi in her ridiculous boat.

[ She can hear his heartbeat, his breath moving. Remembers through this to take care of her own so she might steady herself enough that she can look up at him. The eyes she lifts are not hawk-sharp; when she whispers, they are filled with the dread of a creature that's pursued. ]

Someone is moving me, Byerly. Someone who knows how.