The group was finally coming together for introductions. So far Jesse knew the names of Sailor, CJ, Johnny, and the guy who had seemingly decided to take charge, Wes. It didn't really bother him, as it perhaps did CJ, she seemed annoyed by his authoritative tone. She was probably the independent type who didn't like being told what to do. But if they didn't have some control within the group, they probably wouldn't get much coordinated.
However, Jesse had yet to learn the names of the others as the quiet blonde girl called out “There!” and pointed out towards the ocean. Jesse's gaze followed where she pointed and he saw the large white yacht. Was this what they'd be transported in? He had never been on such an expensive boat. His family never had and never would have the money for that. But his hopes sunk when the yacht stopped quite a ways from the beach, and sent out an empty, little wooden boat instead. How strange.
Jesse watched the blonde examine it when it reached the shore. “Well, that’s just odd…” she said quietly, speaking what he had been thinking himself. Everyone could probably fit in the boat, but they'd have to row it. And they'd have to be extremely careful not to let it topple over. In these waves? Come on.