Eden
"I'm Eden Williams, I'm an employee of Mr. York's, though most of my strengths involve pencil, paper, or an electronic device," she said with a look of disdain on her face. Her flip flops were covered in sand. Sand that had crept between her toes and made just standing there irritating. Taking them off wouldn't have done much good, and complaining would do less.
She turned to Rob. "I'll volunteer to go through the salvaged luggage, and organize it," she then turned back to the rest of the group. "If anyone would like to assist me, they are welcome to."