"Ah'll leave tha up ta ye ta decide." Locke shrugged.

Selkie coughed again waking up, "Why are they down here?"
In a flury of feathers Fisher flapped off Locke's arm and onto Selkie's shoulder. Morning Captain how ye feeling?
"Fine." Selkie wrinkled his nose, "Fisher when was the last time you had a bath?"
Yesterday and ain't me who stinks it's the doc he's seasick again.
Selkie went to get out of the hammock, 'I hope he feels better soon then." He noticed Kaladin, "Thank you for your help my friend." He whispered.

Locke smiled a little and shook the feathers off his fur.
Kal stirred slightly.

Selkie stood up and took a few steps with Fisher still on his shoulder. Selkie gritted his teeth and took a few more steps his sides feeling like they were on fire.
Want me to get off? Fisher felt how Selkie was moving.
"Yes." Selkie muttered through clentched teeth.
Fisher flew off and landed on the table.

Locke picked up the broom and began sweeping the feathers away. "Ye should set, laddie." He observed.

"I'm fine." Selkie tried to act like he was fine, "Besides I need some fresh air away from the sick doc."

"A'right, jis hang tight while Ah let 'im know yer awake." Locke suggested, setting the broom aside and going off to do so.

Douglas was green and trying to avoid getting seasick again while lying in bed.
Selkie took a few more steps toward the stairs.

Albatross hopped down and stopped infront of Selkie. He said wait. Well, it was an implied statement, but still....
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Locke went over to Douglas. "Laddie's awake."

"Figured on that when I heard the squaking its loud enough to wake the dead." Douglas moaned.


"I know I just can't take another minute down here it smells badly." Selkie leaned on the wall for support.
Fisher flew over as well, I agree with the albatross.
(gtg)