[b][color=662d91][h3]K E N J I    T A K E D A[/h3][/color][/b][sub]Below deck: (In a quiet corner)[/sub]
Interacting with: [@Adeline] Genevieve [@Tally Dor] Ishaan

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With his eyes alone Kenji portray his disapproval of Ishaan's manner and interruption, but he stilled his tongue.
[i]'If you fight every insult, you will never live long enough to face the real enemy.'[/i]
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"I am not the ships cook nor carpenter, I have no need of supplies other than a sharp blade." [/color] 
He explain as politely as he could while resting his hand upon the hilt of his sword, a gentle reminder. 

[color=662d91]"Neither do I have any desire to spend my coin or dull my senses on bottle or wench."[/color] he added, looking over to Genevieve, thinking of how most the others would be using their shore leave.

[color=662d91]"But if the good doctor is in need of supplies, I shall accompany her and ensure her task is met unhindered."[/color] 

With his unnatural cat like steps he glided across the floor, the wood barely making a creak at his passing. From in the draw of his low table he pulled out three slender black sharp spikes and hid them in his clothing. He then turn his attention back to Ishaan.

[color=662d91]"I assume you alone will be protecting our ship? We must be careful, I hear there are pirates around here."[/color] 
It was only partially a joke... 
  he really didn't want to lose the ship already.

After quickly gathering a few more things he was ready. [color=662d91]"I'll wait for you above deck."[/color] he promised Genevieve before disappearing up the ladder, giving Ishaan his privacy.