Marc nodded. "I have plenty of spare arms to outfit you to the point where you'll not be in danger." He said, a smile on his features now as he took a casual pace and started to head down to the main area. However, as he began to head to the office, a voice behind him said, "Stealin' a ship now, are ya?"
Human/Anthro form. Aquina, Hydrokuhna.
Marcello stopped dead in his tracks. He knew that voice. Once again, it spoke. "You know, Marc... I thought that you were more... moralized than that. Why not simply borrow one from a willing pirate?"
He finally turned around. "Aquina. What a surprise." He said. The female with blue hair smiled as she hopped off of her ship. "C'mon, Marc. You know my ship is always open to new people..." She said teasingly.
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