So all we have to do is amble down to the end of the pier, cut the lashings on an outside twinhull, and take off.
He looked disdainfully at Scriber and Peregrine, as if they were to blame for not performing surgery aboard the twinhull.
He could sail the twinhull by himself, but he'd have to be all over to do it; the fewer confusing thought sounds, the better.
For a moment, he was sailing a twinhull across the South Sea, a newby with Rum as a pup; memories of the island person who had born Rum, and of packs before that.
The bow-starboard twinhull, the one right next to him by the pier, looked fast and well-provisioned.