Allen watched as Lyn walked over to the water. The girl's clothes drenched and her clothes stuck to her body, 'They should find a place for her to get change,' Allen thought. When he slept beside her, he noticed how she kept tossing and turning in her sleep. At first, he thought that staying beside him was uncomfortable. But it was not like that. She has a slight fever. Allen said nothing about it, but maybe he ought to have.
"If you are not careful. You shall fall off the edge."
"I'm fine—" Lyn doesn't get a chance to finish her sentence; since Allen sees her lose her balance. Allen quickly catches the girl, causing them to land on the position where he was on top of her.
"You were saying?"
"Um, right," Lyn laughed, "My bad."
