Dimitri had never been the best swimmer, but fortunately he manages to finally get to the shore after various long, painful minutes of struggling against the  night sea.<br/>He hurls his bag with a grunt slightly further away from the waves, before he forces himself to crawl up towards where he threw it. His clothes were completely drenched, electrical equipment was most likely damaged, and he had a hard time moving but for now he didn't pay mind to anything besides his body's  need to finally get some rest.<br/><br/>He lays down softly on the sand, breathing in deeply and exhaling strongly while coughing up some water from time to time before he finally works up the energy to sit up and look around. His eyes widen at the sight of the ship half-sunk, before he turns his gaze away. < . .I better not look at that. .> He stumbles up to his feet, struggling slightly to maintain his footing in the soft, uneven sand below him before he takes a couple of steps towards his right, as he notices a couple of sillhouettes along the shore. He's a bit surprised by the sight of two beautiful ladies in their night wear having survived along with him. He examines their features, looking them up and down for a moment as he walks up to them. ' Hey! Are you two okay?!' He asks in a loud voice, wanting to make sure they heard him.