Log of the HIMA Tesla
Monday, February 15
Forenoon Watch: Six Bells
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“Well, that brandy did the job. It shook her out of the stupor she was in, and she’s taking everything better than I thought she would.”
I straightened up from where I had been leaning against the wall outside my cabin. “Indeed. I—”
A woman’s scream interrupted me.
We both turned to look at the door. The scream was one of fury, and died off into a loudly shouted stream of profanity that made my eyebrows rise.
Jack’s lips twisted in a wry smile. “Or not.” He winced at a particularly profane reference coming from the cabin. “I think she’s finally accepted that this isn’t all a dream. She’s . . . upset,” he added, as if that explanation needed to be made.
“It’s understandable. I find myself having somewhat t
