She nodded, looking serious for the moment, "Jack and Bill were here for a while, and Teague, and then some others not from home. Pretty sure I'm the only one still hanging around though, ain't the first time, won't be the last."
The smile returned, same as ever, "Landed down in Key West, whoever's running this place has a sense of humor, since I ended up in the life of the assistant curator of Croce's Pirate Soul museum down there."