A straight haired teenager by the name of Carl Anders makes his way through the Honolulu, towards the bar. While walking in, he gazes around in amazement at the ship.
"This is sure alot better then the Peak."
He looks around and spots the sisters, after which he moves up to the bar and orders a drink, looking around at the seemingly bustling bar, but he couldn't make out any familiar faces other the leaders of the Task Force.
"I wonder if this ship has a place to sleep, I've been up for thirty hours now."
