[A fleet of large sailing ships - apparently some sort of battleship, mostly - are bearing down on two smaller vessels that seem to have crashed into each other. On the deck of one of the ships,
a young woman with dark hair is directing them into battle.]
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Cut for a naval battle. )
Why are you two together, indeed. The man in blue must be your Inspector.
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And yes, that's him.
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[Yes, that's all he's writing.]
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Maybe so.
[Truly a shame.]
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Oh, well. I suppose you'll be joining us shortly, then? You usually seem to.
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I suppose I could the time to stop over.
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I look forward to hearing from you what happens next.
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