In which Lawrence goes fishing.

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Panel 1 [Ezra stands up, dusting off his hands and looking over at Lawrence, who's let go of the hanging whale line]

LAWRENCE:
It’s true; this is the first ship I’ve been on.

EZRA:
Helluva first.

Panel 2 [Josué laughs off camera and Ezra looks up in (presumably) his direction]

JOSUÉ:
Ahaha, você também é dos Açores? De que ilha?

Panel 3 [In the foreground, Josué is fitting out a whaleboat with the whaleboats with another, João de Silva, the two having their conversation. In the background, Ezra looks on at them, and Lawrence looks at Ezra]

JOAO:
Pico.

JOSUÉ:
Ahh, o vinho!
Eu sou do Faial.

LAWRENCE:
…How long have you known Josué?

Panel 4 [Ezra leans his head to the side with a squint, thinking.]

EZRA:
A year, thereabouts? We spent part of a trip together.

Panel 5 [Lawrence glances at Ezra who's looking a little guarded.]

LAWRENCE:
Oh. I would’ve imagined longer.

EZRA:
Makes you say that?

LAWRENCE:
There just felt like a certain…familiarity there.