Kid nodded - she had noticed. "Yeah, but I'm sure I've heard of one somewhere." She raised an eyebrow. "Who're you talkin' to?" she inquired curiously - perhaps he was conversing with a ghost.

Or perhaps he was insane. Kid didn't mind either way; she had come around some strange occurrences in her lifetime, not least men who spoke to empty air. "Not always," she pointed out, "things can be interestin' without bein' useless."

She grinned and stuck out her hand to shake his. "Quite a name you've got there!" She snapped her fingers all of a sudden, remembering. "That's it!" she exclaimed, pleased that she'd finally remembered. "Cid's shop is the place with th' parts!" She had never been there, but she had heard of it.