Yes, I'm back. No, I didn't die. I didn't leave the city. It doesn't matter now, but if anyone could tell me what all happened these past few days...other than those dark monsters...I'd be grateful.
Prince, Konan... Maybe you two can fill me in? Ada, can I talk to you too? You didn't think I'd forget to say hi, did you?
Oh. And I didn't forget. Happy Birthday, Naminé.
[Private to Terra]
I'm sorry about the other morning, running out. I need to talk to you...about what happened to me, and about something else.
[Private]
I don't understand. Zexion told me I'm important still, but it's fine for them to lock me away? At least I made copies of those notes. I should have been more careful about them. I'll lock them here next time and burn the papers.
He acts like I'm nothing, or like I'm just a kid. Then he's thanking me and asking me to help him...
Why do I feel like this has all happened before? That look in his face was just like...