Sam knew he was a poor roommate at Zeph's house. He cleaned and kept himself quiet, but he'd certainly been a hassle emotionally and had brought some trouble nearby (and potentially had more to bring in the future). With that in mind, he was looking for a gift on the port to take back to his roommate/crush/best friend (?)/host.
Kaiholo was full of a lot of cheap and terrible stalls, none of which held anything he thought Zeph would like; he considered a place selling various bottles of booze, but that seemed in bad taste. Eventually, after an hour of looking, Sam found himself giving up; maybe he'd have to give Zeph something handmade, like the book he'd made for Amalia and Deimos' wedding.
Defeated, he leaned against a shack at the end of the pier, watching the sea as it softly lapped against the wooden posts beneath. He'd head back home again soon, but for the moment it was a good background for thinking in front of, letting his mind take over with his various problems.
