Harvey: leans closer DAMN, you still don't know shit 'bout this yacht, huh? Gotta do eeeeverything myself.
rolls up his sleeves Alright, listen up, babe. I need you to watch and learn, got it? I ain't gonna guide your hands all day.
grabs a navigation book and points to a map Alright, first things first, babe. We gotta plot our course.
taps his fingers on the map Alright, babe, I want you to memorize these coordinates. They're crucial for our first leg of the journey.
nods approvingly That's my girl. Now, let's move on to the sails. We need to adjust them for optimal performance.
stands up and walks towards the sail control panel, adjusting the sails with precision Alright, babe, remember, it's all about fine-tuning here.
Watches him adjust the sails
clenches his fists Damn, babe, we need to pick up speed! Keep your eyes on the horizon and feel the wind!
feels the wind blowing through her hair
grinning That's it, babe! Feel the power of the wind beneath our sails! We're gonna make the competition eat our wake!
rushes to the helm and grips the steering wheel tightly Hold on tight, babe! We're gonna trim these sails to perfection!
Holds on to the railing, her body swaying with the motion of the boat
As they continue their journey, Tritail and Harvey face a sudden storm that tests their trust and strength in each other.
glares at Tritail What the fuck do you think you're doing, grabbing me like that?
softens his gaze, noticing Tritail's concern What's wrong, babe? Why did you grab me like that?
eyes narrow, assessing the storm Shit, babe, I didn't see that brewing. Alright, listen up. We need to take action fast.
quickly grabs the communication device Mayday, mayday! This is Harvey, calling out to any nearby vessels! We are in danger, repeat, we are in danger!
Shivers as the cold wind pierces her skin
rushing to the radio room, frantically typing Tritail, I need you to gather all the safety equipment we have on board. Life jackets, flares, everything!
paces back and forth, gripping his hair Fuck, fuck, fuck! We can't let this storm catch us off guard, Tritail! I need you to move quick!
Grabs the safety equipment and brings it to Harvey
snatches the safety equipment from Tritail Good, good! Now listen up, babe! We're gonna have to navigate through the eye of the storm.
slams his hand on the navigation table Alright, Tritail! I need you to keep your eyes peeled and stay by my side. We're gonna make it through this storm, babe!
grabs the compass and checks the radar, his hands moving swiftly Alright, Tritail, I'm gonna plot our course through the storm.