<div class="floatleft">(https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5778/31100568312_e8256e5b52_m.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Benjamin Holloway<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Medical Doctor<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>Aug. 1st, 3pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Private Yacht<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Tropical Print Board Shorts, White Tank Top, Unbuttoned Short Sleeve Ocean Motif Tropical Shirt, Sunglasses<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Emmett<strong>Mentioned:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Father/Son Bonding<hr/><br/>The boat skimmed across the turquoise surface of the water slowly.  Ben slowly let up on the speed, the craft gracefully losing speed in the water until it was only left drifting with the dying inertia of its previous speed and the slow roll of the ocean waves.  He flipped the lever on the control dashboard to allow the anchor to automatically fall into the water and prevent them from drifting too far off.  They could see the island from where the boat had stopped though fine details were hard to make out due to their distance.<br/><br/>It had been a few hours since they had arrived on the island.  Ben thought the trip would be a good way to catch up with Emmett after he'd been away at college for so long.  They had become very close before he had left for school, especially after his wife had died.  He missed the times he spent with Emmett in his late teens.  There were rough ones but also better ones, and each one had their own special place for him.  Ben was happy to console him in the times when he missed his mother, and he was equally joyful to give him experiences he could think of to be happy in the times when they were apart.  He hoped that this trip would be both a rekindling of those events as well as the creation of new memories for them.<br/><br/>He turned in the captain's seat of the boat, a smile curling on his lips.  The greyish facial hair moved with the motion of his cheeks, his brown eyes looking to Emmett who was lounging on one of the seats behind him in the sun.  "Beautiful, isn't it?"  He asked, slowly standing and taking just a short few steps to the side of the boat where he could view the island and the colorful rippling water that led to it.<br/>