Why we cant have nice things.

Kuro rolled his eyes. Stubborn woman. He grinned, however. "True. Im not too good at holding back, so I understand." Considering how many people he had nearly killed with a simple swing of his sword during spars, it was quite understandable that she wouldnt want to spar with a sociopathic lightning using swordsman. Then again, she may just want to hide her bending abilities, which he was sure she had. In any case, the woman was interesting, and was free to come aboard. "Welcome aboard. I dont have many rules, like I said, so feel free to do whatever, just dont kill or mutilate anyone and its fine." Kuro shrugged. "Uh, if you want to see the ship now, I guess we could show ya. Not like we have anything else to do really." He glanced at his empty plate, before standing up. "Well it was fun to watch, either way, I think Im going to see if they have any armories here, or maybe some forges. I need to make something..." He didnt explain what exactly he wanted to make. He never would until it was already made. That way, it felt as though it was a surprise.

{Short as well}