I been hanging around this town
Who: Pyrrhus and Gor Where: Between the lifeboats, D Deck When: Late-afternoon
Pyrrhus had a lot to think about. Never mind the fact that they were probably lost to the ages in the Bermuda Triangle. There was also the things that were happening on the ship- whatever was going on with Juhi; Phoenix's challenge, which she seemed to have forgotten about and he was rather disappointed that his fun times in church hadn't impressed her; and now the challenge from the preacherman to prank his daughter, who was apparently skilled in martial arts. Well, he'd always liked a challenge.
He needed time to think, and preferably someplace quiet to do so. He'd finally settled on dangling again. At the very least, it had worked out well for him before, but he wanted something a little more dangerous to energize him this time. He thought this was the perfect place.
Using a makeshift harness for support, he'd managed to string himself up between two of the lifeboats. His feet were pointed up in the air and his head was pointed straight down to the ocean below, with nothing below but water to catch him if he dropped suddenly. His trenchcoat was buttoned around him and his arms were crossed in front of him, and with his hair dangling down, he looked rather like a giant bat waiting for the moon to rise. His eyes closed, he just hung there and thought.