Before James could go to his cabin, Ashlyn stopped him. "James, my instruments." she said, looking at him. He looked at her, and merely said one word: "Bag." A special bag appeared, and despite being only the size of a backpack, it actually had limitless space inside. It was a pocket reality, inside a bag, where all Ashlyn's instruments were stored. She went to her cabin, then James went to his and unpacked his things.