"No, it's not yours, I'm sorry to say." She smiles sadly. "Although there is a benefit to it. You and Jack could come sailing in our seas. Anytime you like, after the babies are born. I won't be going terribly far for the foreseeable future."

Surreptitiously, Alanna looks at Jack.

"How is he these days? What with winter and all?"

Of anyone, she trusts Gibbs to know his captain's moods.