Gracie tried to switch positions to follow what Alexander was doing. "Mmm… I think I'll be sore enough just from this. Maybe another time," she suggested and almost fell over to the side. "Well I'm doing good at this." She snorted at the comment of finding someone soon and shook her head. "Who knows maybe some strapping young lad will come on this ship and sweep me off my feet," she joked. "I'm thinking that if you dwell on it and constantly try to make it happen, it never will. What do you think? Stupid philosophy?" She groaned and sat up to give the front of her thighs a break.