Celes waved her hand dismissively. "I'm afraid we were more than a little preoccupied the night we left. I am Celes Chere, Miss Hahn-you," she smiled gently, feeling as though she needed to calm the girl from being so terribly anxious.

Celes slid into her seat and folded her hands on the table. "I am pleased to see you are well." Well, for the most part.