Missy shook her head a little. "Of everyone, you're the one least likely to believe it," she sighed.

"twy me!" Rosen replied with a lopsided grin.

"... Nah," Missy replied, not as confident anymore.

"why... The mythery?" Rosen replied slowly.

"... It helps with business," Missy replied with a half-smile.

"but... Imma not business!" Rosen comlained.

Missy rolled her eyes. She paused a moment before taking another sip, standing, and walking a little closer to the water. "... When I meet someone, I typically go by Miss Q," she explained slowly. "... If a file exists, I can find it... I'm always touching and taking over new servers and content, ever expanding my presence everywhere... So, I go by the alias Promiscuous." Promiscuous was indeed a very well known name in the computing world. He, or rather, she was thought to be one of the best in the business.

"You a promiscuous gurl?" Rosen yawned.

Missy didn't answer that as she stepped in the water.

"what'ya doing?" Rosen called.

"Nothing," Missy replied as she let the water run over her feet.

"Swimmin'?" Rosen dralled.

"No," Missy replied.

"what's yer name?" Rosen repeated in a chant.

Missy just sighed a little as she started brainstorming how to get them back to the boat. And then how she was going to drive the boat.

The boat had drafted a ways out. They might be stuck on their island for awhile.