It took awhile for Eliana to speak and when she did, her voice wavered with drowsiness. "I really do want to go diving. Maybe I can get Chloe and Klaus to come with." The idea must have made her smile, because her lip quirked up lazily and her face relaxed more.
He'd smile a bit, he'd always liked the idea of diving, sounded cool to him, meeting new people not too much but he was good with making friends sometimes.
"As long as we don't got lost at sea, that sounds good to me," Chuckling slightly as he remembered her bucket list.
"As long as we don't got lost at sea, that sounds good to me," Chuckling slightly as he remembered her bucket list.
"No promises. Then, if Klaus comes, we'll be fine unless we want to be lost at sea, which I totally do. I want to meet a herd of sharks. Or would it be a pod? A family...? Swarm?" She paused, eyes shifting as she though which would fit. Finally, she nodded. "Pod of sharks."
Eliana pushed away from him and rolled off the bed, running her hands through her hair. "Anyway, you'll love my family. They're the fuckin' best, as you've already witnessed on the jet. Get dressed, we're going back out there and getting up to no good. Also, possibly getting you drunk. I wanna see how uncomfortable you can make grieving people."
What was that about her worrying about her friend?