
Scott leads Jules into the marina shop while Casey waits near the entrance with her overnight bag, leaving the dockside bustle just beyond the open door.

Scott
Come inside for a minute. I want to show you what the next opening could look like before we attach your name to it.
Scott opens the afternoon-outing calendar on the counter and turns it toward Jules. One Saturday slot includes deck support, with supervised diving possible if the assignment and conditions allow.

Scott
This is the slot I could offer you. The deck-support assignment is straightforward, and supervised diving may be available once the paperwork and briefing are settled.
A second name sits beside the slot, marked with a question. Scott taps the note, his expression turning cautious as Casey shifts her bag near the entrance.

Scott
The complication is Mara Venn. She may be available to handle the other support position, but she has not confirmed yet. I cannot promise this slot until I know.
Scott leaves his finger beside the uncertain entry instead of marking Jules into the calendar. Casey remains by the entrance, listening without pressing, while the possible offer waits for Jules’s answer.
