Aerin smiled at each of the survivors his eyes lingering a on Giulia longer than the rest. She was quite attractive and her motherly instincts with the younger girl also grabbed his attention. Once he knew everyone had a water and the young girl was sleeping and recovering he tapped his chest and mimicked walking with two fingers and pointed back to the tail of the plane.<br/><br/>Standing up he grinned at Alejandro and shook his head, then pointed to him and flexed his arms returning the implied compliment. Aerin had seen how he had kept struggling with heat exhaustion instead of passing out, and taking inventory of what they all had. He had remained calm and kept a level head in spite of all that had happened. He repeated his gestures of going back to the plane.<br/><br/>Grabbing another bottle of water he walked towards the tail seeing Kim-Ly back from wherever she had been. Spotting the beheaded eel he smiled at her. Walking over to her Aerin handed her the bottle of water and pointed to the eel giving her a thumbs up. Looking at the pile of sticks and tender he lifted a finger in a 'one moment' gesture and jogged over to the suitcase that held the broken down survival bracelets. Taking one of the strikers and fire steels he found a ripe coconut and pulled off a fistful of the brown stringy husk. Returning to the pile he made a little tender nest of the coconut husk and struck the fire steel getting a spark to land on the husk, A tiny tail of smoke began to rise. Aerin blew gently on the smoke until a tiny flame came to life. Tucking the burning tender under the stick among the wood chips he gave Kim-Ly a warm smile before returning the striker and fire steel back to the suitcase.<br/><br/>Walking to the wreckage he went back in and straight to the back. Pulling the curtain off the cadaver Aerin unbuckled the attendant Aerin took a deep breath before lifting her from the seat and carrying the body out of the wreckage recovered by the curtain. Carrying the body away from the rest of the survivors down the beach some ways he laid it on the sand and spread out the curtain. Moving the body onto it he grabbed several large rocks and laid them with the body on the curtain. Pulling the edges of the curtain over the body he tied the ends closed and did the best he could to tie the middle shut as well. Carrying the corpse into the ocean until he was up to his armpits in the water he let the bundle go and watched it sink to the bottom. Bowing his head he gave the girl a moment of silence before returning to the shore. Going back to the wreckage he entered once again and grabbed a few more carry on bags emptying them in the seats.<br/><br/>Going back to the galley he loaded up the rest of the easy snacks and bottles of water and juice. Glancing outside he saw the sun starting to dip in the sky. This would be his last trip of the day, and he didn't know if the tide would be enough to wash the wreckage away. Filling the rest of the bags with as many kitchen supplies as he could, a pot, pan, several aluminum trays, drinking cups, flat ware, and a small stash of canned food he assumed were used for the first class mid-flight meals he took the bags out of the wreckage and left them on the sand four in total. Grabbing more bags he loaded up on the less essential things from the galley, sodas, booze, and more of the junk food, filling two more bags which he carried out to the others.<br/><br/>Going back once more Aerin checked the first row of seats. Under them were inflatable life vests. A smile spread on his face. At least the plane was properly equipped for a flight over the ocean. Going tough more carry-ons he found several belts and scarves to use. Using a long scarf he ran it through the necks of the life vests, about 40 in total. Checking the seats next to see if they were the kind that could be pulled up to be used as an emergency flotation device he was please when they did. Tossing them off the plane and onto the rocks just outside, a few really good throws landing the cushions on the sand he stripped the remaining seats of their cushions.<br/><br/>It had taken him the better part of two hours to accomplish all of this and the sun was now beginning to kiss the horizon coloring the sky with the final light of the day. Gathering up as many of the bags he could carry he brought them back to the camp sitting them with the piles of already sorted items. He waved to the others as he arrived and unloaded himself smiling proudly. He saw the fire burning brightly now and could smell the cooking eel. He would eat soon enough, first he wanted to gather the rest of his spoils before the ocean claimed them. Aerin worked until the sun was half below the horizon, first bringing the last couple bags of loot he got from the galley and the bandoleer of life vests, then as many cushions as he could string together with the scavenged scarves and belts, not stopping until they were all at the 'camp', Aerin knew they were going to need to make a more permanent base of operation but for now what they had would have to do.<br/><br/>Exhausted Aerin sat by the fire and looked sleepily around at the others. Yawning long and wide he stretched his arms high above his head his joints and back popping with the strain. He was hungry and ready to eat.