*Selphie nods to show that she's heard him, but doesn't turn her head to look at him. Instead she sits slightly apart from him, closer to the other side of the boat. Her head is so full of so many questions, and different things she wants to say. She tries to sort these out on her head, staying silent until she figures out what she wants to say next*

You know... I never thought I'd see the sea again. Or the sky. I thought I'd be in that cell until I'd rotted away...