Interacting with: [@Dark Light]- Kenji
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Genevieve lets her hand fall back to her side for a moment, starting to fiddle with a piece of fabric from her clothing. She watches him turn around, her eyes looking him over, studying him carefully. This was the surgeon, wasn’t it? Gen supposed that they would be working together. 
Although, she hasn’t seen him in the med bay yet, so…maybe she was wrong?

When her eyes catch sight of her match box, relief flood her, “Yes-“ she breathes, but pauses when he doesn’t give it to her. “Um…thank you…for finding it…” she says, her voice now softer and more hesitant as she steps closer, the dark, water stained wood creaking below them as she reaches for her match box.