Sora handed his sister a cup of a hot, soothing liquid. The room Sora had rented from the bartender had no furniture, just a few metal crates stacked against a wall, so the twins sat on the floor. Shortly after Lora's arrival, Sora had released the three pirates to do whatever they wished. For a second time, he had warned them against returning to Bolvo. "You look good," Lora broke the silence, smiling and sipping her drink. "You, too. How have you been?" "Are you well? Are you healthy?" Lora asked. "I get by. I pay my rent, I'm never hungry, and I always have enough to buy a drink when I want."