“C-caz?!”
Caz was looking around at the other passengers disembarking from the boat with a sigh. He wasn’t a big fan of boats and the feeling of solid ground under his feet was far better then that constant swaying. He and Gale were making there was over to a larger group of people hoping they had some idea of how to get to this hotel, when he heard someone call his name.
He must have been hearing something because he was sure he didn’t make any new acquaintances on the boat. He spent most of the time in his room sea sick, after all. It was only when Gale grabbed him that he bothered to look, and what he saw stopped him in his tracks.
“...Belle?..” Caz was speechless. Belle?! Belle was here the whole time?? His mind was racing so much that he did nothing but stare.