“Yeah, getting ready for the big trip. Lucky we took fuel last week.”
“It was.”
“When we leaving?” The Chief asked one of his few direct questions.
“Tomorrow morning.”
“Straight to Arunga, I suppose.”
“No, we’re going to the Big Harbor first. We go on from there.”
“I guess I’ll be able to see Olga then.” The Chief grinned.
Evans looked at him. “What about Bervick?”
“What about him?” The Chief was not interested and they said nothing for a few moments. Then he said, “I hear the Chaplain’ll be with us.”
“So I’ve heard. I guess the Captain will tell me about it later.”