Interacting with: [@Dark Light] - Kenji
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Genevieve pauses slightly, taking a moment to study the man before her. Kenji…she had heard of him in passing, seen him on occasion. 
Gen had honestly thought that she would have already known everyone on this ship well. She couldn’t place why, maybe it was the close quarters, or what she used to read about pirates in books. 

Of course, nothing in this world ever fully matched up to what people believe. She supposed pirates shouldn’t be any different. 

Kenji didn’t look quite like a traditional pirate. Then again, she supposed that she didn’t either. He spoke so…formally. It nearly threw her off track. 

“Um…yes,” she nods after a moment of looking at the area he surrounded himself with. Does that actually work? Does he not have others knocking over his barrier? It wasn’t her place to ask. 
“I’m Genevieve, it’s a pleasure to formally introduce myself.” She smiles, holding out her hand as she continues with her question. 

“I was looking for a matchbox, it’s wooden? A bit burnt in a few places?” She asks, keeping her voice down a bit out of habit. “I was just curious if you had seen it?”