Tidus followed her as he walked with Yuna.
Hattori leaned over and kissed her.
"Why don't you say that after I thrash you?" Michael said as he drew his sword.
"We'll tell you about it once we get back to the dorm."
"How does that feel?" Hattori asked Arisa as he continued to massage her.
"Who the heck are you?"
"It's a long story."
"You're not going to start making the funny noises again, are you, mommy and daddy?" "Of course not, son. I'm just giving your mother a massage."
"Now I'm even more freaked out." Michael said as he got off the ship, noticing they were in a graveyard.
Was being the key word, pops... Tidus thought to himself.
"This world looks awfully surreal. Kind of like something out of a nightmare."
Hattori started to massage her back.
"I'm not some crybaby, old man."
"So where to first?"
Hattori sighed as he thought about her leaving.
Michael leaned back and sighed. "How will we explain it to Lenne?"
"Don't worry about it too much, dear."
"What you felt then must have been his death...."
"Writing essays never was one of my strong suits."
"Yeah, what's wrong, mommy?"
