[Klayko]

Brad needed to ask him something, but Henrique was what some called the life of the party. He could attract a crowd to him just as well as he could lose it when the time was right. He was certain it was bound to come back up again, but for the moment, all that was before them now was to simply get aboard with the cruise. There was a celebration today and while most did not quite get why asides from the carnivale coming up within the week, it was in actuality a celebration of life. Emphasis on the word life.

Among the lofty yacht, there were cliques if the term could be used. There were individuals who were these mythical beasts, those who unfortunately got dragged into the lifestyle and those who were just completely oblivious to the nature of it all. They were simply there to party. Catering to their naively confounded complex was quite easy. For the rest, those who were the unwilling and yet overly wiling the night before, they had a little more difficult of a time just going with the flow. That was where Jaxon happened to be among said category as he snapped pictures with his camera, depicting the party lifestyle many craved among their social media platforms.

He had some drinks, here and there, some alcoholic, but most often without the premise of getting inebriated. Knowing what he knew now, he just wanted to be a bit more aware than he was before. More cautious. With Minha lurking here and there, that made it even more awkward for him. 

As for Henrique, he had a few things to discuss with his father, the male in a room at the time. That in itself left Ivan all the time he needed to perhaps enjoy himself with the rest of the oblivious tourists who got aboard the yacht freely from pure generosity. It was the truth, as they needed people to just be themselves on the cruise.