Don't tell anyone, I'm saving it until I find some sunglasses. It's gonna be a whole bit.

[ The boat isn't ready for the puns she can bring. ]

I'm Alex. Okay, so.

[ She pulls out a journal from her back pocket, lifting a finger to count of each point as she reads from a small list.

A product of too much time conspiring around Gabe's her coffee table, compiling information on Typhon. It's useful at least. ]

We're stuck on a cruise ship captained by a man who can bring us back to life if we die. People have tried to attack him, but he was stronger than everyone and had no problem showing it. Dying is a semi-frequent occurrence, from what people have told me. Sometimes from each other, sometimes from messed up stuff like battle royales that everyone was told would be a camping trip. That's what I've managed to find out so far.