Vivienne had her blue eyes scanning the surroundings about the harbor, the dock, and the currently-anchored [i]Interceptor[/i]. No doubt that the Commodore Norrington would be there, possibly to monitor the activity of the shipment being transferred from the boat to the dock. Wait, off the dock? So, he wasn't going out to sea to rescue the governor's niece? How callous...and inattentive. Unless William tried to briefly with him earlier, the pirate was still dumbfounded. 

Her eyes then traveled to the hidden ship in the rocks. Hearing Mister Turner recall his observation, she corrected him, not taking her eyes off of it. "[i]Ship[/i], Mister Turner, it's called a ship", never call the [i]Ranger[/i] a boat, by any means. 'Boat' just made it sound small and powerless. Vane wouldn't appreciate the term, no sir. "It's not really mine, per say; it's a borrowing", she only hoped that Jim Hawkins was able to disable the rudder of the anchored ships earlier yesterday. It would only make their escape more sufficient, if they were ever spotted.