It was another day apart of Lagoon company. You were onboard the PT boat and it was a surprisingly quiet night. Dutch and Benny were busy driving the boat while you sat towards the front of the ship, staring up at the night sky. At least you were, until Revy was standing over you looking down at you with that usual grouchy expression. You could only guess what she wanted now, but it was most likely to yell at you about something, or just to make your night miserable.