Chrys thinks for a moment. He shifts his duffle bag over to him from his bed. "Everything here... good. Would be bad if I lost something in transit..." Seeing no one around him he changes into his trunks and heads into the water. "Mmm... Nice and cool." He swims around and practices his diving. [i]'It's so peaceful here... A stark contrast to how I used to live... I wonder if Dad would have liked it here..."[/i] Chrys floats on the surface, watching the clouds.