Interacting with [@deegee]

Ishaan took measured steps as he moved about the innards of the ship finally reaching the doorway. He could hear the scrapping of wood that told him he was in the right place. The old man would have been angry if he had come this way to find an empty room. He silently leaned against the doorframe as he watched the carpenter work. He smirked as he recalled when they had first gotten Danneil. The whip scarred man. He had offered his services, and Taylor had willingly accepted him despite having no real evidence at the time of his skill.

Then again Ishaan was only here because he beat the captain in a game of cards so could he really judge all that hard? As he continued to observe he frowned. Having come from India himself he was all too familiar with its caste system and how many of his own people were treated no better than the man right in front of him. It was no wonder Ishaan had escaped as soon as he could to the open sea. To a freedom he had yearned for but never quite knew till he was on a ship.

The old man coughed lightly as he got Danneil's attention.

"I hate to interrupt a working man....but...."

Ishaan flashed a toothy grin as he showcased the bottle of rum in his left hand.

"I think it's time you took a break lad, before you work those hands down to the bone."