She nods her head. "There's a lot of that but it's always the same view and there's too many people." People were going places when they took the ferry and normally weren't the ones to take it to sit by the water so she found herself alone most of the time and that was cherished. Especially since she lived in a complex with paper thin walls where she could hear her neighbours cough, and then in a chaotic hospital otherwise. "The ride is a bonus. I find that too many people want to have conversations." Then she smiled. "This is fine, but sometimes you're just not in the mood, you know."
He wasn't the kind of man that craved the quiet of solitude. He found peace in chaos and what was more chaotic than a ferry ride where people buzzed with excitement of what laid ahead, or what they'd already experienced? "You're not wrong about that. I think I've had my fair share of unwarranted conversations, but sometimes it's not such a bad thing." He craved that too, basic human interaction without the threat of a law being tossed at someone's face, or an insult being tossed back at him. "Trust me, I'm not usually in the mood." It was either a work thing or his family driving him into a place of frustration, but in that moment? The only thing he felt was content. "Guess today is an exception."
