[character: Female perspective, main character. Wearing a pink, striped bikini, a colorful skirt of a thin cotton and a heavy, hunter green cloak. no shoes.]
[Female is walking around a massive, lybrynith-like cruise ship, trying to find her room. she is lost, so she walks slowly, looking for any sign that gives direction.]
[the first area she is in is very wide and open to a huge sky-light, near a convention room. everyone around her is dressed up like they are from the renaissance or a video game. many of them are dressed as Link from LoZ. they all walk in the opposite direction as her. as she leaves this area, she drops her cloak.]
[as she walks farther from the convention, the walk way narrows, but is still wide. the skylight is gone, she is now in a hallway of sorts. she takes turns when she finds them, trying to find someone she recognizes.]
[as she walks, memories are shown in flashback: she was supposed to be in an apartment with her male friend but he started a verbal fight with her and told her to go stay with his twin brother. he hates the girl and his twin has been in love with her since childhood.]
[in the maze, she takes turns that lead to room after room. some of these she can back out of and turn another corner, some of them she has to go back to the main hall, as they’re dead ends. some of the rooms are pools, some are bars or lounges, and a few are chapels. some rooms contain funeral services. all the rooms feature very loud, genre appropriate music.
curiously, all of the funerals she encounters have a party room just around the corner, and only one or two mourners.]
[finally she reaches a deserted lounge that has a large, black man serving drinks at a sky-light bar, and the twin sitting at the bar, wearing a smart, casual suit. there is a narrow pool against the wall of the long room, and a gentle water slide that leaves the room. this is his private lounge, she realizes. she’s found him.]
[the brother recognizes her immediately. even though they haven’t seen each other in years, he doesn’t say anything. he smiles coyly and sips his drink. she looks at him passively, making eye contact as she walks into the pool, skirt on. the water is waist high. she sinks into the water, pushing off the wall to reach the other side, now ignoring the man. her skirt trails behind in the water.]
[he removes his jacket and shoes while she floats on her back, and eases himself into the pool, near her. he has a crooked, wolfish grin. his face shows he is clearly aroused by her.
she stands and says, “I’ve been walking for hours.”
he responds, “I love the sound of your voice,” voice hushed but confident.
“Oh?” she chuckles? her voice is deep for a woman’s, but still female.
he pulls her close and she lets him.]
[I wake up. The end.]