That was it,
he was gone.
This was about as long as she could wait to leave. She had to be back in Vemmerby by Friday and there's no telling if she would make it. A normal ship sailing a normal rout wouldn't, but she was confident she would, if she could actually bring herself to go.
[[ooc: In the interest of not cluttering the F-list, I did not put up a separate "Pippi emails her friends" post. *handwavy* that she did if you wanted to get such a communique. This is the place to say goodbye. Pippi will be off the island after this post.]]