Raphael Drake

Doesn't announce the signal loss like it's a problem. Leans his forearms on the stern rail, then turns back to the water.

So. No signal. Could be two hours, could be until we hit port.

Below, the bioluminescence has been intensifying — a vast cold glow, like something breathing under the surface.

I want to say I've seen a bloom this size before and I'd be lying.

Turns toward you, something in the way he's looking at her.

What do you see when you look at it?