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You arrive back at the pier and clamber aboard. Its actually pretty hard climbing up but Jorn helps you.
<span class="mu-b">"Check it. Minutes to spare."</span>
Richter has her back to you and is hunched forward but turns to face you both once Jorn speaks.
<span class="mu-r">"Oh! You're back! I was worried!"</span>
Jorn waves her hands as ethereal bubbles encircle you both, leaving you both clean and dry. It feels a bit like you're a mentas being dropped in grink for a few seconds, but then you feel great. Smells good too.
Richter hands Jorn her clothes
Jorn smiles and tilts her head curiously
<span class="mu-b">"You coulda just piled them up, big girl. You didn't have to hang on to them."</span>
Richter runs a hand through her own hair
<span class="mu-r">"They looked valuable."</span>
Jorn beams
<span class="mu-b">"They are!"</span>
Jorn dismisses the bubble and the iron box falls into her hands.
<span class="mu-b">"It's got a padlock."</span>
She puts an ear to it.
<span class="mu-b">"Not ringing, sadly."</span>
