Brendan had long awoken from his slumber, his body programmed to get up bright and early for work, rather than sleep in and enjoy the lazy atmosphere. He was on the elevator down to the lobby, having taken a shower, and was ready for the new day. It only took a couple of moments for the elevator to reach the ground floor, and he soon exited the highly decorated contraption, stepping into the lobby and looking around. There were plenty of people there, all dressed in some sort of beach clothes (whether they were fancy or not)...though one individual stood out. The face of a rather pretty young girl caught his eye; she was sat down in the seating area with some coffee and food, away from everyone else. Was she from the cruise ship? Maybe he could find out...<br/><br/>Surely she wouldn't mind if he approached her...I mean, he DID need to meet new people, after all. He decided to see what she was up to, grabbing some coffee and walking over to her table, a friendly smile on his face. He positioned himself on the other side of the table, looking down at her. "Excuse me, miss, but you wouldn't happen to be from the Single's Cruise, would you? Or do you at least know someone from it?"