"Exactly," he replies with a crisp nod on what he means. "It's not terribly large, all things considered." Not like the painting hanging in his office. He holds his hands out to show a measurement that shouldn't be too unwieldy. "I can provide a tube for you to place it in if rolling it up works best. Just put the paint side outward." Otherwise, the ink will compress. "If we run into any trouble I'll get on board and help, but otherwise, I'll ensure nobody comes near the ship while you're on it." She's much stealthier than he is, he's better suited for distractions. "If that works, we can head out when you're ready."
Sorry for the lag and short replies, life's been hectic and I've been sick.