UHHHHHHHHHHHHh-yeah which ship do you wanna start with?
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It had been three days since the shipwreck, and it was pretty clear that help wasn't coming. Despite this, the stranded crew was powering on, working to repair their ship and survive as long as they could. Huddled under the torn sails of their ship for warmth, the group curled up together. In the dead of night, a voice woke Ren from his slumber.
Ren slowly sat up, yawning. He rubbed his eyes, looking around. The rest of the people were completely passed out, it seemed like he was the only one hearing the voice. His hair had small specks of sand here and there, just a small bit-not much. He had small eye-bags, he clearly hadn't been sleeping well. His eyes were also a tad bit red from crying over the whole situation. He then slowly started sitting up, trying not to wake the others. Ren started following the sound of the voice, fairly confused what they were doing up this late. Maybe it was another person that was stranded or something like that.