[She really will need to find herself an experienced crew if by some twist of fate they are both here long enough for Flint to learn how to build a ship suitable for the Quarantine's river, and does so successfully. Her eyes light with amusement and a hint of something more, a question of whether he would truly make an attempt with such a huge project.]

I think if given a choice I'd rather put my faith in tradition and superstition over beginner's luck. Besides, it might be entertaining to come up with something clever for a name.

[Tilting her chin up, she gives him a half smirk.]

And it wouldn't hurt to do what I can to ensure I find myself, if not seaworthy then riverworthy, if you do happen to produce a ship later on.