[Someone who has Drama bred into their blood at this point. The figure gets closer, raising its arms - whatever cloak he found on the Theatre Deck, it's a good one, since it's covering all of him and draping over his face as well.]

No cloud, no squall, shall hinder us! [Admittedly it's kind of difficult to keep from laughing at that line now, but he's a professional. He manages. He also manages to cut to a completely different part of the script, once again modifying the words to make them fit the situation.] I had faith! I knew thou would appear, if only I believed! As the sun lent me no ear [he'll apologize later, Ammy] I prayed instead to the twin moons! I beseeched that wondrous moonlight, to grant me my only wish!