Two ships in the same fleet. It's so reassuring.

Raleigh lifts his mug in reply, toasting before he takes a sip and gives a soft, pleased exhale. This is really nice.

He hasn't had much of a chance to enjoy soft things in his life. It's something he's been working on here of all places, amazingly, now that he has the time and safe space.

Funny to ascribe that to a place as dangerous as Trench but it is what it is. He's carving out a nice little life for himself.

"So tell me, orchards, herbal tea, beach glass.. that can't be all there is. What's your story?"