Bonesword - YOU AREN'T INVI-oh you're gone.
Bonesword was mere seconds from picking up a chair and throwing it at Feya. She knew better than to walk in on Bonesword when the door was closed! He kept it open when stuff like this WASN'T going on. Thankfully, she wasn't around for more than 10 seconds, so Bonesword decided that she could go another day on the ship without having a chair thrown at her... or a barrel... or anything wooden, although she could probably break it with a mere punch.
The sign was gone, though, and Bonesword knew who took it. He'd stolen a potted plant before, and unfortunately that burned before Bonesword could get it back. Dammit Slick.
"Hm? No Shroomblade, we aren't going to throw Slick overboard so he can drown. We need him on the ship."
The room was silent aside from the faint roar of crashing waves against the ship. Bonesword knew that he wasn't imagining the speech though.
"Yeah, maybe we can take it to the captain. He could probably deal with it better than we could, anyhow."
In an energetic tempo, the Mushroom Kid grabbed his trusty sword and ran towards the top of the ship, hearing the jolly laugh of Cedric from above. He was ready to see the port again, anyway, and it looks like the tea party will have to finish some other time. Maybe he can invite mom to it?
"Ahoy cap!" Bonesword happily exclaimed as he leaped up onto the deck, his sword fastened to his back by a few vines weaved into a sheath. "I heard you from below. The sword and I are ready to go when we get there. Hey, maybe we'll cut down a few prices for 'ya, cha-cha-cha!"