*Selphie gazes round her room in awe, thinking about the ship having a soul, and herself being all tucked up safely inside of it. It makes her glad that she's so dedicated to the cleaning of the place*

Wow... I didn't know about all of that...

*Her voice changes in tone as she looks up from her journal, calling out to the Moon instead*

I hope you both got to hear that story, Moon, and Sun. And I will pass on any more love stories and messages you want me to!

*Then she's back to addressing Marco*

How romantic! I'd love it if someone wrote me a love letter, or put me in a romantic little story!