[Even with Rose's words, it's not until he hears Selphie's voice that he sighs in relief. She's still here and remembers him, aside from having left her for God knows how long everything is perfect.]
Yes, it's me... Sorry for being late.
[As the sickness lifts the impulse of throwing up is replaced with anger and the need of murdering someone. Maybe Davy Jones or Chronos. And then himself for abandoning her.]
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Yes, it's me... Sorry for being late.
[As the sickness lifts the impulse of throwing up is replaced with anger and the need of murdering someone. Maybe Davy Jones or Chronos. And then himself for abandoning her.]
I'm on my way back now.