Robin ignores her experience and shares the note

"Oh, Robin!" Emmaline came running toward her, wrapping the younger girl up in a spinning embrace as she came running through the door. "I'm so glad you're not hurt!" She let go of Robin looking the blanket-clad girl up and down. "You're not hurt, right?"

"No! No, I'm fine. It wasn't a big deal." Robin said. She brushed a loose strand of hair back from in front of her face, ignoring the strand of cum still glued to it. Fuu and Becky came in close behind Emmaline, both looking equally relieved to see their friend again, and with the whole team here, Robin decided it was time to share what she had learned.

"I got us a ship!" Robin declared, puffing her chest out with pride and bravado. If she was confident and happy enough, maybe no one would ask too many questions about how she had pulled it off. "It's called the Midnight Duckling and they're moored down at the dock! I think."

"So we can chase down those pirates." Becky said quietly, but with a harsh tone that made it easier to hear her.

"Exactly! No airship is gonna steal from us without a little bit of payback!" Robin smiled, then cringed. With her head still somewhat spinning with a hangover, she was really pushing herself quite a bit to just seem like her normal jubilant self.

"Is it a military vessel of some kind?" Kiera spoke up, her arms crossed but a thoughtful look on her face. "A merchant ship might be able to get us close, but that won't help much if we're blown out of the sky."

Robin frowned for the first time since seeing her friends again. "I... didn't ask."

Seeming to sense the girl's discomfort, Fuu walked up and put a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "We won't press you for now, okay? Just go and get some rest upstairs, we'll be here to discuss it in the morning."

Robin nodded and began the trek back to the room she had already spent most of the day in. In the morning they would gather what they knew, and just maybe they would have a solution to their problem by then.