Steadman suddenly had a flash of inspiration. This time, it was not for some perverse reason. No, not this time, now it was purely economical.  "Sia," he said, screwing his eyes shut, "are you okay,  with your current occupation? I was just thinking. Conan," he asked "we should be in need of a shipwright, yes? Cause; we have one right here!" Who am I kidding? He was mainly aksing so he could work with another cute girl. Not that he was going off Simona, but Sia could also be useful. Even thought he would stand by his being-a-shipwirght-is-a-mans-job outlook. [@Drakeonis] [@Leda]