"You shouldn't be so rude on a maiden's first voyage..." The words seemed to slip out easily for Grell, before she realized that, yes, she was
on an iceberg. In the middle of an ocean. With a large cruise liner will no doubt ram itself into where she was.
She gave a sigh, not at all ready to be back. How can one get beauty rest with so much...time travel going on?
There were a few more minutes before the iceberg would collide. If her logic was correct, John and Marco should arrive soon.
"...More waiting? Really. Be more punctual, darling Time Compression."