[In a completely stupid turn of events, as Keith is trying to orient himself to what's going on since the flooding started, a very particular boat presents itself to him in the middle of the water, with a note included that all but quenches any relief having the boat at all might bring. Well, almost. It could really prove useful, even at the cost of his dignity. (He doesn't yet notice the faint sent of banana that now hangs over him that doesn't help matters.)]
Seriously? Why now?
[His wolf, who stuck with him through the flooding, has already teleported up on the boat and Keith climbs in with a frustrated but accepting groan. A companion boat to anyone who is up to the task of racing him will probably float around nearby, should you approach.
No time to be embarrassed, and he's not losing his wolf so. Fine. Goddamn it.]