That teleport spell, however, had Selphie suddenly feeling very queasy. It had felt similar to the spell that had taken her to and from the tower, after all. When she opened her eyes she wobbled slightly, and she hadn't expected that this was where they'd end up. Had he moved out of his apartment?

Selphie wanted to pull her arms away, to explain that it wasn't her fault - that it was the doll that made her do it. But she didn't want to sound crazy, or to worry him anymore than necessary. She stared for a moment, watching him cast the cure spell, looking at her arms, then his face. "Thank you. They'll be okay, though..." The last thing she wanted was to exhaust him.