"I'm... I'm more than okay, Lise..." Chelsea just kept staring at her hands and wiggling her fingers. It was as if none of the events of the last day had happened. She ran her hands down her body, ignoring Sean's instructions. The old sensation was there-instead of stopping completely at her boobs like it had the day before, there was the nice gradual progression of sensation she'd gotten used to in 4 and a half years from there to her bellybutton, where it all stopped. She could feel everything she could before. "...I don't know how this happened, but everything's back to how it was when I came on board." She looked up at her friends with the largest smile she'd ever smiled.