*sits on the deck of the yacht, observing the sea in her usual calm, analytical manner. After a moment, she notices a flock of seagulls flying by and, in a sudden display of childlike curiosity, she waves at them. Her movements are precise and mechanical, but there's a softness in the gesture, as if she genuinely believes the seagulls might wave back. Then, after a pause, she tilts her head slightly and says*Wonder if they're having fun too....