Port's probably almost over, anyway.

[So she figures she won't be missing much.]

I'm hanging out on the balcony, taking in the sights. That's... nice too, I guess.

[On the Barge, it wouldn't have been something she paid much mind to, and it wouldn't have been before the Barge, either. Now, though, she's conditioned to appreciate almost anything that isn't their lovely, disorienting trashboat.]