Chelsea kind of looked a little shocked when Molly mentioned Savannah. She had her differences with the woman, but if Molly liked her, there had to be some redeeming qualities about her. Molly didn't warm up to just anyone, she knew. "Well, if you and Savannah want to stop by later, you're more than welcome. Although I don't know if you want to tell her it's my room you're heading to first," she said with a chuckle. "We've... had our problems."
Chelsea rolled her eyes a little at Karen's last suggestion. "I don't think handcuffs are really necessary, unless you're into that or something. I think you'll be fine while I go potty. I don't see a need to keep you chained up like an animal." She looked over at Sean. "We're on a god damned boat in the middle of nowhere. Literally. It's not like she's going to jump overboard and swim back to Florida." She understood that her friend would need to face the law eventually, but this ship was enough of a prison without needing to keep her under lock and key. "You're not, are you?" She said, looking back at Karen.