"Most anything. Outside of historical fiction. Those are boring. But I like everything else!"

"Humm that reminds me there's normally storytellers at some of the pubs. Occasionally on nice days like this they tell their stories outside the pubs. Normally the stories are quiet interesting especially if you like folklore."

"Ah. That's not really my thing." She smiles. "I like reading because it's quiet. Not much of a people person, especially when there's lots of people like near a pub."

Chelsea shrugs, "You do you." Chelsea tries to think about some quiet activities in town, "Do you like water sports?"

"No." Her response is fast. Weirdly fast.

"Okay," Chelsea responds, "I understand I'm not a water lover either."

She's become a little tense.

Chalsea frowns, "Sorry if I made you uncomfortable. What would you like to talk about?"

She just shrugs.

Chelsea sits there in silence trying not to make things worse.



After half an hour Mrs. Waverrider's friend arrives. Drake looks up to see his mother's friend smiling at him and holding a basket full of treats. Drake greets her before going off at a run towards the docks to get his sailboat.