"Not bad," she answered easily with a small, polite smile. She was cataloging as she spoke, though it was unnoticeable in her behavior. Young, blonde, sounded Midwestern - Oklahoma or Texas, if she had her guess right. Not enough money - if any at all - to make her an interesting target. Not that Morgan was going to play on the ship. She'd held firm to her resolution so far, soon they'd be in Bermuda and she'd be long gone. "I've read it a few times before. It's a good standby." She'd done the southern thing before - she'd been Tess Harper, Alabama born and raised, snagging client reports and other sensitive information from a finance company in New York. Wasn't her fault the CFO had a weakness for sweet, shy redheads with syrupy drawls, though the virginal Southern thing had gotten old after a while.