Poor guy, he must be exhausted, Emily thought. "I'm Emily. You may not remember me, but we met once before. A few days ago at Thalia's Diner. I was that lawyer who tried to get a list of people on the ship. I'm afraid I came off as a bit of a jerk," she said, her face reddening slightly. "Sorry about that. Seems like tact hasn't been one of my strengths the last few days, but I'm actually a pretty nice person. Anyway, like I said, I just wanted to see if you were doing OK, or if there was anything I could do to help you out."