[Heave-ho, heave-ho. This isn't so bad. A check over the shoulder every now and then keeps her from backing into and tripping over any major obstacles, and they seem to be making good time.

The cryptic statement, though, that she doesn't question. The ocean is literally red right now, after all. The sun not working, if she's hearing that right - sure, why not, nothing else makes sense anymore.]

Yeah, I am. Don't even live near the ocean.