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Ishaan had slowly been making his way through the ship. As the quartermaster he had been told by Taylor who to keep on the ship and who to send off. The list of who to get off the ship was far larger than those who were to stick around. The old Indian man had volunteered to stay behind on the ship to make sure those that were left didn't attempt to run off with the ship. He could hear talking as he rounded a corner finding both the doctor and the medic lollygagging.

He released a sharp cough announcing his presence as he walked into the light of the lantern that illuminated the room.

"Mr. Takeda..." He spoke calmly as his brown eyes drifted over to Genevieve. "Miss Perez...."

His eyes drifted to the firesticks on the table. Ishaan had overheard most of the conversation as most of the crew had left by this point save for the final rowboat that was going to shore. He leaned down on the table as with a slow hand and pulling his rank he gathered up all the firesticks and the box.

"Mayhaps you have both not heard the captain, but we are here in Nassau. Both of you go get the supplies you need."

Ishaan straightened his back as he looked towards KenJi.

"You are dismissed Mr. Takeda." The old man turned away from him expecting his word to be law as he turned towards the much more timid in comparison Genevieve.

"As for you young miss. A word...."