"I'll take the first shift then." Ceres replied. She didn't feel like having to wake up in the middle of the night, so might as well get it done as soon as possible. 2 hours should be easy enough to bridge since there was still plenty of booze to entertain her during that time. Not only that, but it was a good moment to spend on her physical training as well. Something she had only now decided she should do. For now her devil fruit abilities made her pretty much immortal if she saw the attack coming. But if life had taught her anything by now, it was that you shouldn't rely on just your weapon. No matter how powerful, it always had a weakness.

So as everyone headed to their hammocks, Ceres instead brought a bottle of rum and a 40 pound bag of some kind spice to top deck, deciding that it was a good starting weight for someone that hadn't done any strength training before, apart from the usual 'training' you got while being in the crew of a ship. Then, during her two hour shift she alternated between bench-pressing the bag and taking a break with the bottle of rum. Once her shift was over everything was put back where it belonged. Ceres then went into the kitchen, crawled into her hammock, and quickly passed out.