First Time in a Modern Port

Just a couple more pats on the side and Ayse was done sharing his sentiments. 

He spun around and walked past the guide. "What's the holdup? Are you wanting to say goodbye?"

The woman coughed lightly to reaffirm her composure. "Very well. Please, follow me. I'll show you to your room."

Ayse let the woman walk in front while he waved for Baloo to come over. 

"Wait… what about all the lobster meat?" 

Without missing a step, Ayse gave a nod back at Baloo. And Ayse quickly gave the demolition crew a thumbs-up. "Hey! If you're hungry, the cooler's stuffed with cooked lobster! Don't let it go to waste!"

Youth overtook the veteran demolition crew as they began a foot race for the ship's deck. They shoved each other out of the way. A few men stumbled against the deck's edge, almost falling off. 

But it was worth it. Because once the first man reached the cooler below deck, a profound shout filled that corner of the rooftop platform.