Cursing the fact that their cabin mates had already joined them Vera kept giving her friend discreet looks as they prepared for bed. She had so much she needed to tell her friend and had waited patiently for a time when they would find themselves alone, but apparently between Viggo, her Janey, and other distractions, that time would never come.
Wearing the long nighty her prudish mother had packed for her, Vera slid under the covers. She had chosen the bellow bunk as Isla had strategically so she would be able to look at each other and roll their eyes as their cabin partner yapped about vapid subjects. Using hand gestures she indicated that she expected Isla to come to join her in her bunk once their cabin mates had fallen asleep.