`Till the wound runs dry

～Sitting on a barely submerged rock, watching the blood from the slit in her palm drip into the water～
Oh you, how many times do I have to remind you to strap the saddle tightly?
～Sad smile～
`Till the wound runs dry.

//Hops onto a nearby rock/
Remembering memories?
//Sits down ignores his pants becoming soaked/
Impressive, you were the only one here. Congrats.

～Shrugs～
It's part of being able to be passed by and unoticed, or what you always say 'The art of trickery'.
～Tosses a rock into the lake farther out～
You should be in class...Your probaly going to get detention again.
～Sighs～

//Shrugs and leans back on his hands/
Eh, Sensei's got more than one student to worry about.
//Turns his head to her, glances at her wound/
I shoould be asking you about the many classes you haven't shown up to...Care to explain?

～Dips her hand into the water, turning some of it a rusty red～
Does it matter?
～Looks at him～
Just go to class, you have things to do.
～Slumps her head on her bent knees, pouting～

～Dips her hand into the water, turning some of it a rusty red～
Does it matter?
～Looks at him～
Just go to class, you have things to do.
～Slumps her head on her bent knees, pouting～

I do have other things to do, but I don't care.
//Splashes water at her and laughs/
If i'm needed in class, someone'll come get me.
//Stands and reaches over and before she can move he pushes her in the water/

~Glares at Coltin as he walks away~
Jerk.
~Starts to walk back to the bank, slips and scrapes her leg really bad~
Ow! Coltin!...Huh?
~Notices Coltin's absence and wimpers~
Sh*t...Eh, so what, it's...nope, bad cut, ew"