Looking at the man who conducted himself with half-seriousness, Reeva couldn't help but smile.
"I'm not here to become a sailor..."
"Oh, then you must be here to purchase a permit, right? Do you want to ship your burgers overseas? I'm sure many merchants would love to have your meals on their ships." Hinly interrupted, saying his piece. Truthfully, Reeva was getting a bit annoyed, but he still composed himself. Theia, on the other hand, looked visibly more irritated than Reeva, who was doing the talking.
It was a far cry from the conversation with the jewelry lady. The head of the Sailor Association wielded much more power than the small jewelry shop owner. Where she held most of the information and controlled the flow of the conversation, here, Reeva was just a small fish in a big pond, and Hinly was a very big fish.
