I'm fine.

And Montpelier's life wasn't taken either.

Hey...are we really leaving the port?

Yes. This place is dangerous.

You can tell by looking at the Commander right now, can't you? The wretchedness of this naval base, that is.

Besides...

What a horrible tale.

But relax, Portland.

I can see

your sister, Indianapolis.

Thank goodness...

You're right. Everyone was weird after all.

I'm the big sister.

There seems to be an epidemic causing people to be unable to perceive the presence of your sister, Indianapolis.

Indy has to be here. Otherwise, there is no meaning for my existence.