The foreign customs of Misaki was not something he expected of the Gen'an Cell as a whole, however it was apparent they were able to let loose a lot more than his commanded ships crews. A slight worry fell over Chenzo as he didn't want discipline of his own to be affected. Downtime was something he didn't entertain himself, but from the bottle of Gin made readily available from the crew itself, it was clear they did. Chenzo was glad they had, this Orange pearl presented in trade made him think deeper into things.
Chenzo turns with a frown on his face, he'd not met Michiya in person yet either.
Chenzo: "She seems delightful, as is this pearl."
He turns to commander Commander Perez and asks for enough bottles for a social gathering of the numbers expected. Perez sends four men back into the Dominus and clinking can be heard as bottles were placed into bags, a new light into the crew's personal social structure was emerging that Chenzo was not aware of prior.
Chenzo: "Senorita, intoxicants are strictly prohibited whilst in command of any ship. The art of combat of any ship effectively is not to be left to chance of spilling of drinks, despite your reasonings holding some ground. Capital warfare is mostly about strategic positioning and trusting everyone around you to do the best they possibly can with absolute focus."
The stern look which presented across his face morphed into a smile as he realised the harshness in which it fell.
Chenzo: "Forgive me Senorita, I take combat ability very seriously and hold each man and woman under my command to the same line of zero error as myself. Given that Commander Perez is arranging for a few more bottles of Gin to accompany us, might I suggest you hide the one your clasping somewhere for another evening? We should have enough for proceedings. Kindly lead us to where we are supposed to be?"
As he finished speaking, the crew members sent to collect Gin emerge from the Dominus and fall back into formation.
