Where Murphy reached skyward, Mehmet made up for in shoulders. He leaned his head back, inhaling deeply. This was the clearest his nose had been since childhood. It was wonderful!

… Then he got a fresh whiff of the fish market and coughed. Alright. That was one plus side to not being able to smell.

“Starboard and port, right?” Mehmet answered.

Some of them were not going to make it back to shore, probably. Might be him. Bon voyage!