A violent chill made its way down Terra's spine, causing her to shudder as the others spoke to her. She hated talking about Kefka. Couldn't stand that he was still a threat to them, even in another world. But above all else, she was frightened of the manical clown, and had to plead with herself not to think of all the crimes against humanity he had committed thus far, and was probably still planning.

As she felt Sabin's grip on her shoulder, she wished that she could relax, but her mind was now racing a mile a minute. Even though Celes said over the device that she had already faced off against him and won --

The girl's train of thought was interrupted as she looked up into the faces of her friends.She sported a funny sort of look now -- a mixture of confusion and panic.

"Wait," she looked to Sabin first. "Why did... you ask me what I was doing before I came here, Sabin?" She didn't want for an answer before her gaze travelled over to Celes. "Thats where you were too... You were all with me. And Edgar, and Locke, and..." now she turned to Setzer. "Right? You remember, don't you?" Another unsure pause, "... right?"