[Ruby can't help but feel a little worried when she sees the condition that Luna's in. She had been doing her best to be around for anyone that needed help after the Titanic and this just felt like she had neglected someone.]

I'm doing okay. I managed to get off the ship with only a few cuts and bruises. I've been hunkered down with a friend from home too, so we've been watching each others backs here.

What about you? Are you sure you and your friends are okay? Do you need any food or supplies? I could run something over.