<< Good Lord! One blink, and ye've missed a day on this ship! >>
:: gives Kendra a suspicious, quizzical look, then smiles ::
My sincere apologies, m'lady. I had no call to suspect you of thievery, even though ye be among pyrates. And I had no idea my puzzlement showed on me face as much as it obviously did.
:: cocks his head to the side ::
A former woman of the Cloth, eh? Well, love, you'd not be the first to become dissatisfied with the Church. Happens every day, I'm told... Well, then, I should be off to me station and see what's what. Until later? :)
:: emerges on deck to the smell of coffee ::
Ahh, breakfast!
:: returns Swan's greeting ::
It'll be a pleasure serving with ye, I'm sure.