[The feeling of her body between his arms, of her lips on his skin, is an alien one. It feels strange, unknown, yet at the same time comfortable and right. It was merely a second, maybe less than that, the time he was back in his world, but it's enough for him to forget all about Selphie and the rest, and for him to miss it all terribly once his memories were back.
He hugs her tightly against himself, maybe a bit too tightly but he can't help himself. It's unnatural how this feels so right, how "at home" he feels right now, after Marco's kick, with Selphie in his arms and after talking to all the others.]
I'm sorry. You know I didn't leave you by my own will, don't you?
[That's all he can say, he can't really think of anything else, so he says nothing else. Just hugs her tightly. Reassuring them both of their mutual existence, that they remember each other and are together now. That's all that matters right now as far as he's concerned.]
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He hugs her tightly against himself, maybe a bit too tightly but he can't help himself. It's unnatural how this feels so right, how "at home" he feels right now, after Marco's kick, with Selphie in his arms and after talking to all the others.]
I'm sorry. You know I didn't leave you by my own will, don't you?
[That's all he can say, he can't really think of anything else, so he says nothing else. Just hugs her tightly. Reassuring them both of their mutual existence, that they remember each other and are together now. That's all that matters right now as far as he's concerned.]