Subtle shift in the rigging- Mary looked down, saw Aruj headed deckward.  She sighed happily.  Alone, for a few mements anyway.  She followed her partner-, no, her master.  She stewed slightly at the thought, but they certainly didn't have a relationship of equals.  But he was hunting somebody else for the moment she was left alone.  Movement ashore caught her eye, people were stumbling out of the blue Iquana, townies, other crews, nobody she recognized, nobody seems headed for the Dirty Secret.  She kept an eye on the tavern, however.