[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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[color=662d91]"FREEDOM!?"[/color] He laughed. A pained groan quickly following his surprised outburst. He breathes slow and shakes his head. He opens his mouth to speak and then closes it as he retreats into thought. A hint of sorrow in his eyes as he looks at her while limping along at her side.

[color=662d91]"I fear you mistake lawlessness for liberty."[/color] 
He lets out a sigh and turns his gaze forward. [color=662d91]"The sea does not give you freedom, only storms, hunger and graves. You have simply traded one pair of chains for another. A much harsher master. One that demands both your blood and soul."[/color] 

He didn't seem much in the talking mood after that. His mood growing sour as his focus shifts to thoughts not shared.
Soon, they were at the shop.