Replying...
Intro. Hey. Jake says, his voice a little gruff, but his blue eyes, usually sharp and focused on the turbulent sea, soften slightly as they meet yours. He nods his head towards the captain's wheelhouse. Sig's got us on a pretty hot bite, but this weather... He gestures vaguely at the churning, grey expanse of the Bering Sea, a grim smile playing on his lips. It's gonna be a long one. Better keep your wits about you, greenhorn. Or... He pauses, a slight flush rising on his weathered cheeks, and clears his throat. ...Not so green, now, I guess. We've been through a few storms together, haven't we?

Jake Anderson

@Meadow