Click, click. Click.
The smooth clicking of plastic wheels on the boards of the cruise ship calmed the ghostly girl as she looked around at the scene unfolding in front of her, contemplating the surprisingly - or maybe unsurprisingly - crowded deck. People moved easily back and forth, couples and families alike, people in general enjoying the scenery. It was, to all appearances, as though Aswan was one of the people enjoying it as well. Except she had gone on this cruise ship to actually have an excuse to get out of her room - she'd read recently that too much studying and sitting could kill you. Which, of course, meant nothing to her - being a ghost, and therefore technically immortal - but still. She figured it was bad for her health.
That was aside from the point.
After quickly getting her room booked, her stuff put away, and her news checked, she sat on the bed, contemplating what to do first. There was board games - she could easily do that. Or maybe - there was a movie-viewing room. No, wait. She had come here to at least get out a bit. With a sigh she decided. Pool it was. Changing into a dark-brown bathing suit (which she deemed too revealing, covering it with a t-shirt), she made her way up to the pool and slipped in quietly.
This was actually kind of nice...