Jenny nodded as Mr. Santiago mentioned the private water taxis. Swimming didn't seem like a terrible idea, though, especially if it was actually possible. Maybe she'd give it a go at some point over the school year. Of course, probably would need a spotter of some sort for her first attempt in case it turned out the area had strong currents, but otherwise it sounded like a really neat idea. Well, Mr. Santiago said if they had any concerns outside of school, he'd help. Maybe this counted. She was about to ask that very question when there was a sudden loud noise - a voice - outside and Mr. Santiago got up. Jenny got up as well, though she didn't leave the cabin, instead hanging around the doorframe. What was going on?

Even with her vantage point, she didn't feel like she had gotten any answers. There were some overheard vague comments and it seemed two people had joined them from the dock, but why they didn't wait for the next boat was anyone's guess. As they began heading back to the cabin, Jenny quickly retook her seat. Seemed wiser to stay out of the doorway. The three entered, and Jenny waved - they seemed preoccupied with their conversation. What followed was...

Well, that explained why they couldn't wait. Jenny herself was no pure-hearted virgin, but the story just felt awkward to listen to. 

And then he sat next to her and handed off the alcohol.

"Well.... thanks, hope I can do that." She handed off the alcohol to the person next to her. Drinking, maybe, but not when she was this tired. "Well, we know Mr. Santiago, but who are you two?" The idea of crossing the strait would have to wait. All she caught for certain was that the woman was 'La Princess', an odd title unless she was literal royalty (which even on the island seemed less of a rarity than expected) and that this guy was the counselor's brother. Well, actions and temperaments, she was pretty certain, didn't run in the blood. ...no, this seemed wrong. "I'm Jenny, by the way." Better.