More of that high pitched tittering, "What else was I supposed to steal? It's not like there's a cache of greyhounds sitting in the bottom of the boat!" Well honestly, what did he expect?
"The jacuzzi might work if we don't turn it on and we can find one big enough... And I don't know if we could find a bathtub big enough," she'd had the same thoughts and she really wasn't sure if there was some sort of fountain on board. Without really thinking about it, the light fingers traveled down her stomach and played with the edge of little bottoms she had.
"You're not eating," she noted though she knew perfectly well that very likely his mind was not on food. That was perfectly fine with her.