<span style="font-style: italic">Miro looked at Tes. Then looked out over the ocean. Looking back at Tes. He wasn't cold even though he was wet. Smiling as Tes notice him. "Perfect evening for a swim." He said softly. He looked at his pants. "They tore again...not sure why." He said in puzzlement.</span>Kona looked at her. "You'll master it before long. Not me though. Not at all." He nodded his head. "Have at it. You'll do great." He said with a smile. He stood up and headed to the cabin he was told he could sleep at. It was connected to Ikol's. He wondered what Miro was up to. He went to sleep and said nothing else to Ikol.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Two days later Miro was standing off to the side looking at the sea. He stared out at it and tilted his head. Listening to random things that it said. He turned when he heard sand shifting. Blinking and watched as something came out of the wet sand. Tilting his head to the side. Sitting down in the shadows as he tended to do. He followed in the shadows but stayed out of sight. He sat down against the side of the ship. He studied the male that came from the ocean. He walked up after Tes walked off. Studying him curiously. He looked like Ikol. Interesting. He didn't say anything just studied him. Sitting on a crate as he tried to puzzle out this new one. Another marionette. Finally he spoke. "I'm Miro. The sea likes you. Does it ever call to you?"</span>