[Jimbuna]

Jimbuna scratches his chin and thinks...'three votes cast and divided at that'.

'Where is the bold Penelope....quick with the anecdotal/lightweight allegations, but unusually succumbed during the voting period'.

'Nisgeis is hesitant/slow as always'.

'Pinguin....now there's a conundrum'.

'Me thinks it might just be as easy to lock them all in the boat and sink her....but that would disadvantage two innocent crewmen'

Jimbuna stands upright and says "Right....one of you my crewmwn are a Godless creature, of that I am certain. It may yet turn out this night that none of you will be allowed on the boat. You may yet have the pleasure of each others company ashore this evening"

Jimbuna fingered his throat and pressed his inner left arm against his Walther in the shoulder holster and thought '...and perhaps, God willing, I will have no need for either of these tonight'

He walked over to the bar and picked up another bottle of schnapps but was very mindful of all the pairs of eyes glaring at him.