"Is there anything you want to drink?" asked Labufa from the kitchen, where sounds of someone moving a large broadsword were heard. "...stupid thing...did he have it made of lead?..." was another sound from the kitchen, but it was about the same volume as the sounds before were.

From upstairs, small notes of a song being sung were heard, presumibly from Worru.

"Is he singing in the tub?" Sovelis said, laughing some as he walked into the kitchen. "I'm okay for now. I'd rather just be lazy and talk for now." the Tempest said as he helped Labufa with the broadsword. "Its not that heavy..." he said, holding it with his mechanical hand.

"Of course its not heavy. What else would I use to fight with? I was getting it out of where I had it when we went to get Sethu. And, besides, the kid's a little Lulu, if I do say so myself." she said, using a rag to polish the par of the blade where the initials were. "So, what would you like to talk about?" she asked, putting away the rag and going to a chair.

Sovelis set the Broadsword, the cursed sword Worru,Setzer, and Kenji had retrieved, and His own Tempest Blade, all agianst the wall in the corner. "I...um...don't know. All I talk about with other people is the past...or what we need to do to NOT get killed in the dungeon we're in, ya know...normal adventurer's stuff..." Sovelis said as he sat in the other chair.

"Back in Termina, the only thing we would talk abotu is why I brought Sethu here. The other pirates loved what he did for them, if you understand me..." she said, hinting that Worru knows far too much for his age.

"That exlains why he's a leech to women...And why he likes Aria so badly..." Sovelis said, he rolled up his left sleave to check on his mechanical arm. "I thought it felt like something was loose..." he said as he reached down and pulled some tools from his satchel.

Labufa looked at Sovelis' mechanical arm curiously, as if she had seen something like it before. "Nice design..." she mumbled, before flashing back to reality. "Well, when you're male, and around several female pirates that are faster and stronger than you, it is many times best to do what they ask." she explained, before looking back at his arm. "How did you get that?" she asked.

"I never had an arm, so I got this one hooked up to me. Its hard-wired into my nerves and bolted to several bones in my shoulder and chest." Sovelis said. "You were a pirate?" he said as he tightened some screw on the side of the wrist.

"It was the only job I could get that had any honor. You can guess what people would pay me to do when I have a body like mine." she said, pushing out her chest to make it more significant. "Though, I really stood out. Dark grey hair, and a broadsword are not normal with Gerudo women."

"And metal hands stand out with anyone in this world..." Sovelis said as he unscrewed the coverplate that protected the mechanical workings inside the forearm. "I had to learn to wield the Magic of this land, or else I'd just have my sword and what few powers I have left..."

Labufa studied it further, but shook her head to snap back into reality. "I had a friend who had a problem much like yours, Sovelis. Except, he had one tiny, little detail that changed it from yours." she said, remembering the one named Thaleon Psuche.

"And what was that?" he asked as he pulled out a small cube-shaped orange crystal out of the arm. His arm imideatly went limp. "This powers my arm...Looks like i'll need to charge it up...good thing I have a spare..." he said as he pulled another crystal out and stuck it into the square hole he had pulle dthe first out. His arm started to move agian as h put the drained crystal in his satchel and began to put the cover back on. "And it looks like the blade needs sharpening..."

Labufa looked at Sovelis' arm once again, before shaking her head to answer his question. "Well, where only your arm is mechanical, his entire body was. He said that he was powered by steam, which explained why he had this large tank on his back. And, stranger still, where your mechaical arm is, his was different from the rest of him. It was made of a much darker metal. He called himself Thaleon Psuche, from a philosopher, and from the word that means 'thought'." she explained, before looking at the stairs to see Worru coming down, a towel covering his nether regions, and another on his head to dry his hair.

"Sethu! You should be wearing clothes when he have a guest over!" Labufa shouted, as Worru quickly ran up the stairs. "That kid...who was taking care of him while I was gone?" she asked Sovelis, thinking he might explain something.

"I think he was on his own...and chasing girls." Sovelis said as he finished and pulled his sleave back down. "I've heard of people having entire bodies made of mechanical parts, but not one who was steam-powered." Sovelis put his tools away quickly. "Why didn't you try to get a different job instead of piracy?"

Labufa looked at Sovelis, raising an eyebrow. "Since the Gerudo were pirates there, I was seen as a pirate wherever I went, and if I wanted a job besides piracy, you can guess what would be the only safe job for me..." she said, pushing out her chest again.