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Tlachta almost 'felt' the oncoming storm before it hit, but the sensation was so slight and came just before the first tsunami-like waves started to buck the boat around that she was taken by surprise anyway. She was thrown bodily back from the railing on the deck, sliding along the wooden boards and coming to a halt near the cabin. Her body tingled as the lightning broke over-heard, the brilliant light snapping across the sky, and her vision was filled with flashing spots for a moment which she blinked to clear away. The storm seemed to stir some deep-seated memory inside, and for a moment she wasnt on a boat but on a green hill top, writhing in agony. Water from the ocean splashed her face and she was once back to the present.
'What as that?' she mumbled to herself, as she untangled the cloak that had twisted around her body and sat up a little. The constant swaying motion of the boat meant that should she get to her feet she would likely be thrown back to the floor again. She stayed where she was for a moment, untangling knots from her hair, and gingerly feeling a bump that had started to rise. She closed her eyes, waiting for either the storm to abait or for them to hit land.

A muffled yelp was heard as the bottle of pills smacked against her cloak, and she rustles underneath the cloak until the bottle rolled from her lap and onto the floor.

"Yeah, 'm fine, just don't throw anything more at me, kay?." Kerryn muttered as she rubbed her shoulder the cloak. Stretching her legs for a moment she started to get up, a little wobbly at first, but eventually she made her way out from the corner. Shaking her hood off her head, she finger combed her hair as she smirked at Itsuki, and then looked worried, "Is Yeste' one of the people who are lost?"

Tlachta's eyes snapped open as something, or someone bumped into her. She looked at the woman who she remembered from the meeting before they embarked; whose name she either hadnt caught or didnt remember. She had little time to utter a small 'Yes im fine' before she was rudely grabbed by the severe looking girl and ushered inside. She snatched away her wrist, stumbling away from Kyoko and sat down heavily against a wall, wrapping the cloak around herself again. She sighed, hoping the boat would complete its journey soon for the motion was beginning to make her feel queasy.

Tlachta uncovered her her head a little, peering up and out to see who had addressed her.
'Thank you but no. This cursed boat, and the motion.' her face was paler now then normal.
'I think it best not to eat anything. Not whilst we still travel.'

Itsuki scratched his head sheepishly and braced himself when the boat rocked again. "S-sorry..." Upon her lowering the hood on her cloak, the boy realized this was more than just a girl... it was one he knew.

Name, name... Wasn't it... "Kerryn?" Right? Yes, the lack of an indignant look was a good sign.

However, the mention of the other name made Itsuki frown. "...No. At least, I don't think so. She didn't go on the cruise, at least."

The boy sighed, for a reason he was still unsure of exactly, and elaborated, "I haven't seen her in a while. ... Kind of hope she's out here." He rubbed the back of his neck and looked away from her while thinking to himself for a moment.

His thoughts were returned to the situation when his stomach reminded him of the great discomfort of a ship in the middle of a storm. As he held onto his abdomen, he motioned towards the door of the storage room.

"...The living quarters would probably be better suited right now. ...I could use to sit down."

The sudden outburst from foreign body at the door made Itsuki jump slightly, his nerves already on edge from the situation. He was unable to calm down, however, when he caught sight of a very familiar teenager whom he had just mentioned earlier.

On cue, he felt his face get hot and his body become immobile. "Y-yeste'?" What was the chances of that? Had she really been on the boat the entire time?

Itsuki could feel the familiar butterflies in his stomach at seeing her again. At least, he thought that was the feeling.

When the boat rocked again, he remembered why he ventured to the storage room in the first place.

"U-urk! Excuse me!"

Itsuki dashed out of the room faster than he anticipated, pushing gently past Yeste' and hurrying to his room. In his haste to reach the trash recepticle in his room, he nearly ran into an end table and knocked over his necklace on the wall.

When he leaned over the trashbin to accept the unevitable, Itsuki was bewildered to find the nausea completely gone.

And the necklace had fallen back around his neck again.

It took Kerryn a moment and through Itsuki's reaction was she jolted back to life. "YESTE'!" The small girl called, running over to her and throwing her arms around the teenager. "Oh..? Him? He's getting sea sick, I believe. Not good with boats that one."

The younger girls eyes stared up at Yeste for a moment more before she blinked. "You grew." She stated a little lamely, wondering if that ment Yeste' would think that she was just a kid and wouldn't talk to her now.

Itsuki shook his head and stood up completely. This.. necklace was weird, that was for sure. But, he couldn't sit around wondering about it all day.

That's right, he'd left Yeste' and Kerryn in there...

Itsuki made his way out of the room, glad that the necklace made him feel just fine, and scratched his head sheepishly. He made his way back to the storage room and looked at both girls warily. "... Didn't mean to run off like that." He looked from Kerryn to Yeste' and gave her an apologetic look inbetween trying to not blush.