Snippet #1528849

With the glass pulling away from her view, Jasmine smiled out there for a moment and closed it shut tightly with the other hand with a click. Immediately she heard some threatening from down below and she looked underneath her to see the hulking first-mate talking to the boys. Obviously scolding them about something of not listening to her. A smirk went towards the corner of her mouth. Even if she felt like she could handle herself or knew she could, Krell was there before she could step in. His undying loyalty was always nice to any Captain. In fact, any Captain would be lucky to have him. However, sometimes she wished he wouldn't step in too much. But why turn away a bad thing?

With a simple bending of her back, she quickly scurried along the lines until she hopped halfway down. Thunking onto the wooden floorboards next to Krell. Her hands started to adjust her hat, her lips partly opened in such a way that she was examining for something. As if reading his face to see what he wanted. Krell was always a mystery to her. An intriguing mystery. Yet even though she didn't fear Krell, she wasn't about to lead him off her as well and persuade him not to help her. No, that was something she definitely did not want to start.

"Mr. Krell." Her tone had little salt and was quite smooth. "So what do you plan on doing in this port town?" She asked him in all honesty. She wasn't sure what they were approaching, but it was fast coming soon enough. The idea she came along to was first heading to some local food areas and figuring it out for their shipments from there.