If Amalia had wished to answer the overly excited Katherine, she'd suddenly find herself facing empty air. Deacon's cry instantly drawing Katherine attention away from Redmane's first mate. Over the years she had come to recognize that tone of excitement in the doctor's voice, it was one that promised gifts and treasures. Wether they came from looted wrecks, a robbed woman or purchased ashore, where they came from Katherine didn't care about. Like any pirate, she loved treasures and free things regardless of their source and previous state of possession.<br/><br/><i>"Right here!"</i>Katherine almost charged the poor doctor, containing herself enough not to tackle him as she stopped in front of him.<i>"Doc! Back from stocking medical supplies?"</i>She grinned broadly, her fox ears perked up in attention while her fuzzy tail waved restlessly behind her. It was impossible for her Katherine hide the fact she was clearly excited, but she managed to keep her eyes off the bag where Deacon was keeping the hat and spider's meal. At least, she managed to stop herself from doing more than glancing at it sideways.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>