"What have you done Heela"?
"Whoa, she's pissed".
"If she's upset then Heela is happy".
"Maybe I will get to go back to my hole".
I crack my neck and continue to sway my head, waiting for Heela to do her thing, so I can do mine.
"I wonder why she saved us".
"Maybe it would have cost more to clean up the mess than to actually save everyone on board".
"I wouldn't want dead bodies on my front lawn, yet something tells me no one gives a shit".
"Or else how can this Lucci lady go in and out of Idris so easily"?
"Fuck it, I'll play my part".
"Grind it out, work hard".
I think of Bunds words, and they echo crystal clear off the waters surface.
"You can be happy kid".
I smile, and give the water a thumbs up.
Heela keeps looking at the bowl, and the young man looks between Heela, and I in disbelief.
"How old are you boy"? Lucci asks.
