Re: Daniel/Chris/Kal - sitting area - 7:30 p.m.
Picking up the half eaten potato chip and flicking it back at Daniel, Kal settled back onto the chair and kicked his feet up. He looked about the pool, noting the few people he had met before and also noting the people who were not yet present.
His gaze followed Chris for a moment, noting that he was speaking to the girl who owned the bakery. "Nothing, really. Just that weird ass dream. I knew immediately it was you. Sure as hell haven't had the type of dreams you're talking about. Why, anything weird happen with you? I'm assuming life is a little boring right now with your leg. When do you get that fucking thing off again?"