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. 'It's so peaceful here... A stark contrast to how I used to live... I wonder if Dad would have liked it here..." Chrys floats on the surface, watching the clouds.