"ERK!" Sovelis squeaked as Labufa squezed the air out of him. She has some serious atachment issues! he thought as he tried to loosen her grip on his mid-section, and not wake her up at the same time.

Labufa opened her eyes slowly, then looked at Sovelis, a small grin forming. "Aw, you wanted another hug, didn't you?" she asked, smiling.

"Actually, I need some air..." he managed to say, as he tried to sit up, and relized that his shirt was gone, showing all the scars from his hard life, and the Demonic Seal on his right shoulder.

Labufa let go, and looked at the scars and the seal. She looked at them as if she was studying them. "So, you must've gotten those scars on your travels, and the seal from your home, correct?" she asked. "I have a couple scars as well."

Sovelis took a DEEP breath before awnsering. "Yea..most of the scars on my back and chest are from wounds that could kill any normal person. Lucky for me, I'm not normal..." he said as he rolled over and put his real hand on the scar on his chest. "I tried to rip out my own heart once...messy ordeal, and after I got up and around, I had to clean up after myself..."

Labufa studied the scars more. "Must've been messy. Most of mine left behind large amounts of blood, but it was mostly not mine." she said.

"Well, it probably would be a little inapropreate for YOU to show me your scars." Sovelis said as he rolled over, his mechanical arm wrapped in the sheets.

"You think..." was all Labufa could manage bfore bursting into laughter. "None on my chest, or down there." she said, rolling up her sleeves to show the scars on her arms. They looked oddly tribal, as if they were on purpose.

"It looks familiar..." Sovelis said in Gerudo. (Yes...He can speak it, I learned it a LONG time ago.) "What is it for?" he continued to speak in Labufa's native tounge.

Labufa looked at Sovelis for a moment, then began speaking in her tounge as he did. "One means son, and the other, husband. One for Sethu, and one for Reginald. I had the others at the base put them on me." she said, sorrowfully.

Sovelis put his real hand on Labufa's arm. "What happened to Sethu's father..." he asked, still speaking Gerudo quietly to her.

She closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them. "Execution. For "crimes against the crown". All he did was save some moblin children, and the other, was marrying me. I had to keep Sethu a secret then, otherwise..." she looked at the ground, as her silence represented what would've happened.

Sovelis sat up and pulled Labufa close, hugging her. He knew what it was like to loose someone close; he had lost everyone. "At least you have Sethu..." Sovelis said in common, since speaking Gerudo seemed to make his throat hurt.

Labufa looked down at Sovelis. For a moment there, he sorta looked like Worru. After a moment, she returned his hug, except she whispered something to him. "You know where you are, right?" she asked.

"Um...In the bed of a very atractive woman, whom I guess is only wearing what I can see?" he said, looking a little confused,