Stavanger Bay Waking the lions in me

Godot was hard to read.  To a certain point, she was off in her own little world and simply didn't give a damn as long a her ability to stash away tons of cool things wasn't impacted.  Chase people down?  Sure, why not.  Change of plans and now we're going after packs?  Sounds dangerous but eh, whatever.  If people asked her to do stuff, she'd do it.  Heck, if Rosalyn showed up and finally wanted to go figure out what was up with that island, Godot was still up for it.

Right now though?  It wasn't like she was gonna go out of her way to be the first one in.  She hadn't been born a pirate, she just hung out and did what was needed to stay alive and feel secure.  Whatever was necessary, that's what'd get done -- or at least she'd try with her various mediocre skills.