Jesse shrugged. "I've been told I'm a little reckless." Reckless, stupid, what was the difference, really? "Glad to be of help. It's a bitch at the beginning, here. You need everything you can get."

He finished his cigarette, then ashed it out on the wall. "That's probably all the help I can give you, though. Use your journal. Get down to the harbor to get a boat."