Check around the boat to see if you find Dylan

Before leaving you straighten up in front of a mirror.

Medium height, a hell of an ass, perky little tits and long blonde hair, yes that’s you, Samantha Restless, student in English literature at the University of Massachusetts, Boston. Born in Boston, raised in Boston, your typical next door American girl, the thing fantasies are made of... and you like that.

After checking two bars, three restaurants, a discotheque and the Olympic pool on the roof of the ship, you find yourself wandering for a while through the entrails of the gigantic boat. The chances for you to find Dylan are close to none.

It’s been a while since the boat has left the harbor and you haven’t had your first drink yet.

You decide that it might be a good time to go and look for the girls when you realize that you are lost. Every hallway looks exactly like the previous one and there are no crewmembers to be seen. The signs on the walls speak gibberish to you. Where you on dock E platform 8? Or was it the other way around? The people you stumble into are drunker and drunker, far too intoxicated to be of any help and still not a single crew-member available.

You find a large map of the ship hanging at the junction of three corridors. You study it for a while but you’ve never been good with maps and after a few minutes of painful brainstorm you move on in the general direction of what you think is the right way. It soon becomes obvious that you’re definitely not good with maps. You try to walk back on your steps but you’re unable to find the map again. You go down a few stairs go up a few more…

You’re starting to lose hope when eventually you manage to find an exit off to a deck overlooking the ocean. You realize that you’re on the other side of the ship, at least seven decks below your point of origin. You let your frustration out in small scream. In the distance turning around the corner you see a female crewmember.