Ikol grumbled and rubbed her face. Sliding to the edge she groaned and sat up. Wincing and stretching with a yelp as her shoulder popped. Seemed like she slept funny, rubbing her face she looked to Miro and then Kona. Wobbling a little, still obviously hurt but not enough to not move. She didn't bother grabbing a vest but she just went to the main room to see Tes, asleep on his desk. She chuckled and covered him up with a blanket she grabbed from his bed and went to the door. Walking out she looked around. As she went on deck Gunner came to meet her, "Feelin' better Loki?" she nodded and went to the nose of the ship. It was dark out but she was used to looking over the black sea. She pulled out a spy glass from the coil of rope and sat on a crate, enjoying the cool air.