The girl was better prepared than her, Naomi thought to herself as she handed her her spare clothing inside what looked like a heavy duty ziplock bag. "Thanks a bunch, really appreciate it." She followed her as she turned to look at the other side of the river, agreeing with her, "I agree, we should go while we still have daylight. What about your father? Would he make for another swim across?" Naomi asked, throwing a subtle glance towards Anthony.<br/><br/>As they were talking by the side of the deck, Naomi caught the shock in Eliza's face. She followed her gaze and found a jacketed woman swimming across towards their tumble-down ship. Eliza warned that she might present danger and it was hardly needed to tell Naomi, she had thought the exact same thing. There's no such thing as being too careful nowadays. "He's not my friend. I'll go get him, sit tight. Shout if there's anything!" She somewhat commanded as she darted towards the interior of the ship, bringing the ziplock bag with her.<br/><br/>When she finally came across the loner down in the ship, she sounded almost desperate, "Hey! You're Logan, right? Look, we need your help right now, there's someone currently swimming towards us and we figure you might know best how to handle it." Her fear and uncertainty obvious for never having to deal with this kind of situation before. "Oh, here's your duster. Eliza had lent me some of her clothes, so I won't need this anymore. Thanks again nevertheless." She added as she slid her body out of the duster, her graceful and well-etched body came exposed again. With that, she quickly searched for a secluded place to change.