I watched Shannon jump. I wish I was that free, I thought. I think I thought outloud because Shea stared at me. When I looked back at him, we made eye contact for a second. Then, his cheeks turned a light shade of pink and turned his head away from me and started helping with the supplies. As for me, I glared at small children who were being too curious about the lady with the weapons.
I few more things should get on the flying ship, like the containers for the lightning and hot air. Namely, more sailors that are not to be trusted.