Estella glanced up as Rebeka spoke. The other woman's look held a touch of understanding. "Do I look that bad?" She asked before she gave a soft laugh. "A hammock would be useful," she admitted. "Provided I," she paused, the smile fading slightly as she glanced toward Will. They both had said something about just toward Edinburgh. There was no guarantee of her staying on longer. Though from her end, she would like nothing better. Rebeka had been right last night. She was happier here. She enjoyed the machinery, the airship. And the people. Rebeka was so kind to her. Welcoming even. It had been some time since anyone had made her feel at home. Well, Rufus did but in a way that was different. For that reason, she didn't finish her sentence. Instead, she gave a smile. "A hammock would be nice." She chuckled. "And a lot more comfortable." She reached back behind her neck and rubbed out the crease that had been plaguing her since she woke up. Sleeping on the floor wasn't the best but it had worked. The hammock idea was a good one. She looked over at Rebeka. "So what do you usually do on the ship?" She inquired curiously. "Besides, make new people feel very welcomed." Her smile showed the gratitude she felt for the warm welcome she personally had received. ** Roger looked at Will. "I appreciate that." He gave a thoughtful nod. "This really shouldn't take us too long. Probably even just today, don't you think?" He inquired, looking over to Bea. All they needed was to find this old acquaintance of her father, see what he knew - hopefully he would have something that would help. Then go from there. "If you don't mind, I'd like to check back with you later today. I'm fairly confident that we'll be able to head back tomorrow at the latest. I'll know more tonight."