Swamped

"I've been helping to update our maps."

"I wasn't aware they were that out of date."

"Well, gotta check every so often to make sure, right?" Juliet shrugs. "Besides, there's always little stuff changing. I keep forgetting the Snag washed away, and I haven't even been here that long."

Huh. You hadn't realized that.

"So how'd you end up doing that?"

"Oh, Penelope was asking for artists the other day. Since I was the most junior one, I didn't have anything else on my plate, so I got picked." She flips to a map in her sketchbook and lays it on the table; you have to say, it looks rather good at a glance. "Been doing it a couple of days now, seems my work impressed one of the sergeants. For the second day, I was specifically asked to focus on areas I found interesting."

"And which sergeant was that?"

"Don't know. I've never really worked with any of them except Vera, so I don't remember their names too well. Anyways, after I finish here, I'm gonna copy these." She taps her sketchbook proudly. "Don't want to give up my original sketches, after all."

"Indeed, your work is impeccable," you agree, glancing at the map again.

But this time, something on it catches your eye.