[b][color=662d91][h3]K E N J I    T A K E D A[/h3][/color][/b][sub]:[/sub]
Interacting with: [@Adeline] Genevieve 

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Before disembarking, Kenji was sure to study the other ships in the harbour. It always paid to know who you might run into. Beyond Blackbeard's unmistakable vessel, nothing else really compared or raised any alarms. He wondered, would the notorious pirates presence here mean that the town would be more or less behaved...

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Kenji stumbled a bit as he takes his first steps upon Nassau. Hands clasped behind his back, he deliberately kept his movements slow and steady as he reacquainted his legs to still solid land. It had been some time since he felt the earth beneath them. 
Only now he started to feel grateful for being chased off the ship. He glanced back at it briefly before turning his gaze onto the hustle and bustle that was all around them. 
He took a moment to familiarise himself with the sights and sounds, getting his bearings and committing landmarks to memory before finally facing the good doctor and giving her a wide smile.

[color=662d91]"Yes we do."[/color] He said unhelpfully. Watching her to see what she might do next. [i]She did say she didn't need his help after all.[/i]
This would be a good test for the would-be-pirate. There was bound to be an apothecary in town, if not nearby. Alternatively if they were lucky they might find a smuggler selling a complete kit from a pirated navy ship.

It was then that not too far away, in a wide open street, a knot of people had quickly formed along with the unmistakable shouting, cheering and creative cursing that always accompanied an impromptu fist fight. Even from their distance Kenji could hear the bartering and betting beginning. People always keen to make a coin off anything, even another's disagreements.

[color=662d91]"Sounds like someone might need your services soon, shall we go make sure it is not one of our own?"[/color] Although his interest was veiled as altruistic, in fact it was a secret guilty pleasure of his to watch and study any and all forms of martial combat. 

He began to move towards the growing rowdy crowd, not waiting for the doctors reply.