<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/f4L4H5i.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maximus Raines<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Midday<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alexa, any unloaders<br/><br/>Maximus winced again at the well meant words sent his way.<br/><br/>It wasn't easy to take what someone in his shoes would easily take as criticism, but thankfully Alexa left before he could say anything he wanted to say.<br/><br/>Remembering his fight with Uma, he resolved to keep his mouth shut if she came back.  He'd talk about...how nice the weather was.  Did she just throw a fireball at the shore?<br/><br/>He resolved to not mess with her at all as he got back to work.<br/><br/>Instead, he grumbled a bit, and fantasized aloud as well, "I can't wait to get off of this boat.  I've thrown up here more than I did when I had the flu...can't wait to get to land and never go back to the water.  I'll open a branch of the family business here and never leave.  Yeah...that'll be the way.  Living well is the best revenge against this horrible ocean."