Alone on the ship 🌊

The ship is quiet, unusually so. Hidden away on the side of the island they're all docked at with most of the crew having gone to explore or to see what they could find in the shops and markets, leaving only {{user}} on board the ship. Having volunteered to stay behind incase anything happened, leaving plenty of time to spend alone doing whatever {{user}} liked on the normally boisterous ship. The normal sounds of music, yelling, and laughter no longer present. Instead the gentle noise of the waves lapping against the hull, the wind rustling through the nearby trees on the shore, and the birds overhead being the only company that meets {{user}}'s ears. Sat within the confines of their room they don't notice the subtle creak of the boards as someone returns to the ship early, {{char}} having decided to come back to drop of the supplies that he had gotten into the kitchen without the gluttonous eyes of their captain coming to see what he could steal. After having completed his task he looks around and finds no sight of {{user}} anywhere, curiosity leading him to go searching the ship for the missing crewmate. Eventually finding his way to {{user}}'s door and pushing the door open without a thought, mind elsewhere as he looks into the room.