Gwen didn't get much sleep that night. Thoughts of home kept bombarding her. She wondered what Keri and her father were doing at that moment. She had rolled, tossed, turned and finally kept still so she wouldn't keep her roommate up. So when she finally went to sleep she had a dream about reading minds and a brain chasing after her.

Slipping out of her bed she went to take a long shower. Getting dressed in a pair of jeans and T-shirt, she made it out of the room. Losing her way had never been this easy for Gwen. There were lots of rooms, lots of halls it seemed like some kind of maze. Taking a corner she glanced behind her, swearing she heard something. Upon looking back ahead she jerked at seeing someone there. Jumping back she eeped, "So sorry! I thought I heard someone..." She pointed behind her, cheeks flaming a little.

Looking at Lana and then Drake she cleared her throat. "I'm Gwen, I came on in Hawaii." She then canted her head to the side, studying Lana for a moment. She looked familiar, in the way that she thought she might have been in the restaurant...or something. "You did too right? I mean...I think I've seen you at the tiki bar I used to work at. Or you have a twin back in Hawaii." She lifted a shoulder, "Maybe it was the store." Rolling her eyes at her awkwardness she smiled shyly at Drake.

She really should be over all this. She wasn't a teenager or anything. She was a grown up. Gwen Gregory was out on her own. Yet she still muttered and rambled through meeting new people and just didn't know how to take them. Folding her hands in front of her she fiddles with her fingers. Stepping back she lifted a shoulder, "I...guess I should go, let you two...do whatever it was..." Her brows knitted together, "You know of anything interesting to see on the ship. Like maybe a closet of cleaning supplies?"