Tan P.O.V Rhine guides us to what looks like the fun room on the ship. There are video game consoles in one corner of the room, in the middle there is a mat for sparring and in the other side of the room is a big screen for entertainment. Laz lifts his hands up above his head, as he takes the room in. “Now, why didn’t you bring me here first?” he asks Rhine sounding serious for a second. “I came here to work not to play,” Rhine says. “Did Tan ask you to say that?” he asks pointing a finger at me. “You are no fun dude.” “Quit complaining and come and play a game with me,” I say going to the game consoles. I switch everything on and select a game I know he will like. For the next couple of hours, we play games whiling away the hours. And then we moved to the other section