Kai isn't sure why, but he feels strongly about not telling the dean all of a sudden. There's a strong affinity within that's washed away his feelings about the chilling waters. The image of the waters calming as he imagines them now. The voices are welcoming him, and he hears their call much more clearer. 'Come to us, Come to us, my son' He is fading between reality, and the imagery painted in his head. Back, and forth it's becoming hard to focus as corrupting thoughts overwhelm him. "No seriously Lim, do you hear what we are saying? The dean's a busy man.. I'm saying we go back.. as much as I hate to say it." he says rubbing a hand over his wrist, and playing nervously. "Not like today, or anything..but we bring a water proof camera, and maybe try to snap some photographs." It was the call of the whispers playing in his head. They were comforting now, and he wanted more than anything to see what they may find at the bottom of the ocean. "You don't believe how crazy we sound? They aren't going to investigate based off feelings, trust me." Kai says, and brushes her off dismissively with a hand gesture. "We need cold hard proof."<br/>-----<br/><br/>Wric is just sitting in the dormitory. Laying on his bed as he looks to the clock. Only thirty minutes had passed since Lim had left. It pained his heart more, and more as the minutes passed. He didn't think he was co-dependent, but he had just been getting used to the girl, and now things we're so severed, and tied between them. He had no clue if things would go back to normal, but he's replaying the images in his head. She had a clear crush on you, idiot. You shouldn't of ruined everything. Now how are you going to get her back? His thoughts race, and he tries to think of a way to win her affection back.