[ Clara settles herself and if she's worried about her close call in Alem, she doesn't look it. In fact, she's thinking she's going to do this and be fine as a final 'fuck off' to Alem. One of these days, she isn't going to need rescuing. ]

I'm putting exactly the right amount of faith in your hair. And maybe I also deeply believe in your oar skills.

[ Which is true, and as they set out, she make sure they're pointed in the right direction, keeping her eyes peeled for anything in the water that may try to sink them. ]

Luckily, I learned a thing or two about climbing back in the desert. Vanessa and I scaled a cliff and lived to tell the tale. Running favors for ghosts is never easy.