"It wouldn't be for that long," Lennon said of stopping the wheel. "There might be a few people not fishin', but..." He shrugged a shoulder lightly. He didn't imagine anyone would be all that inconvenienced by a short while without power even if they were inside.
He kicked off his shoes and started rolling the legs of his jeans up as far as he could, because he figured that fishing with the net would mean getting into the water. It was pretty damned nice out today, so he couldn't have said he minded.
"How's everyone else feel about splitting the ones by the wheel?" he asked. It seemed fair to him. He wasn't super competitive by any means, but it could be fun to see which team got more of the other fish once they'd split those.