"Well, if it's not too much trouble and your mother wouldn't mind, I'd be honored if you'd show me your ship. So I think it's a safe bet we'll meet again. How long are you staying in Zeltiva and where would I find you?"
"Well," Coonie began, "I'll either be at The Fish Market most days or at the Grotto." A tiny smile graced Coonie's lips. "Ask around, it's not like I'll be hiding. I'll be here 'till the end of the season probably. Another week or two at the very least; I've got plenty of time."
As awkward as goodbyes as everything else, Coonie waved a hand at Castor. "See ya around!" And with that, she turned and strutted off. She was headed back to the World's End, back to a typical day. At least I hope...