Actually, it wasn't so bad. Even if she'd managed her way up there and she still had her tail, how would she be able to hide it from them? Surely, once he was up on board, everyone would be surrounding him and questioning him. It'd probably be some sort of rare miracle to them. There would be no way to get away to secretly pull her back up on the ship and get her hidden long enough. And, as another thought, maybe if she was given credit for saving him, she'd be a little more welcomed as a member of the crew instead of being rejected...It was a kinda of selfish reason, but she couldn't help that it would come to mind also. Being alone and exiled was never a very good way to live.
"Okay, we'll do that then. It's less risky then anything else." She decided. Yea...After this, napping was going to be a good idea. He was tired, she was tired. She just pushed herself into being awake. "I'm going to have to disappear then, get back out of sight. If you can....Um....a pair of pants would be nice, if you could do it without getting too much attention...." A little bit awkward to say, or at least he'd think so. She still had skirts on, but nothing under that....so....it would be very awkward then. "Also, if you have a rope on one of the boats, you can have them tow you out. It'd be faster then rowing. They'll be able to track me too. It'll be a good way to get them seen for being useful to us." She stoked the head of the Werebetta that had towed her. She'd become attached, so she did kinda want to keep them...