“What are you doing up here by yourself? You look like you’re shooting some really sad music video,” Anderson’s voice rang through the silent balcony of our suite.
Everyone has gone down to one of the bigger banquet halls inside the ship for the all you can eat buffet that was being served for every passenger before the party down at the pool would start as well as the ‘dancing under the stars’ scheme that would happen at the uppermost deck up at the roof.
The night was still young and although the moon would occasionally disappear behind a haze of clouds, there were plenty of visible stars in the night sky making the dance almost appealing to me.
With my eyes still closed, I sighed at Anderson’s question and answered, “Sitting. Don’t you have eyes?”
He let out a small laugh and I fel
