After I was taken off the shark, I was interrogated inside Noah's Ark. Fortunately, the interrogator was the man I had met, who seemed rather casual.
"Well, shit! Yar been stuck in that darn thing for an entire year!?"
Once I had told them of what I've been up to inside the shark, the people here were more or less impressed. They also seemed to be surprised by finding another person out at sea.
Was it... That weird? Pirates weren't a common sight on Earth, even going out of their way to seek them for plundering resources. But anyway, after my interrogation, I was shown to my quarters.
To say my life on Noah's Ark was splendid would be an understatement. It was far better than when I was held captive! Although there were a few downsides to being taken out of the shark's stomach, it was ultimately overwhelmed with upsides.
