[While they wait for the ship to settle, Toge reaches into his pocket to pull out a potion bottle, one likely from the apothecary in town. He takes a moment to wipe the blood from his chin and drink down its contents, feeling the magic potion soothe his sore vocal cords. And as the noctrae sinks to the bottom of the ocean, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief as the waves jostle the boat a little less, and the pounding rain abates.]
[As the sun peeks through the clouds, Toge blinks and peers over the ruined railing, out at the beautiful waters below.]
Ikura...
[He says it kind of softly, since it still hurts like a bitch to talk. But looking up at the brightening sky and the calming ocean, he can't help but be in awe at it all. They really did do it, huh?]
[Turning to Tifa, he nods to her and smiles silently. Putting his empty potion bottle down, he lifts up a hand for her. Hi-five?]
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[As the sun peeks through the clouds, Toge blinks and peers over the ruined railing, out at the beautiful waters below.]
Ikura...
[He says it kind of softly, since it still hurts like a bitch to talk. But looking up at the brightening sky and the calming ocean, he can't help but be in awe at it all. They really did do it, huh?]
[Turning to Tifa, he nods to her and smiles silently. Putting his empty potion bottle down, he lifts up a hand for her. Hi-five?]