Kim watched as Alejondro took the coconut and drank from it and then the young play girl bringing a case out of the surf. It seemed to have an unusual design on it. Before long the man pulled out a cloth pouch with a word embroidered into it. She watched as he handed Asta a blade from inside of it. By the looks of it he was a chef. Kim trailed of into the thought about what he may be able to cook before hearing her name. She looked over to Asta as she said Kim-Lys name with a soft smile. She watched as she attempted to introduce them to the other two.<br/><br/><br/>Before long Kim-Ly perked up at the sound of a whistle. Something all to common to her ears. Normally it meant that it was quitting time on the farm, but she felt it was safe to say that wasn't the case here. She looked around to identify where it was coming from when she noticed the figure of in the distance. She stood up and began heading back towards the tail of the plane to meet the guy. She gripped her scrap machete in her hand as she waved with her free one.