The flailing about of the girl reminded Allen of a fish on land, thrashing about as it gasped for the nonexistent water..<br/>He had a slight urge to throw her back into the water and forget about everything, as he watched her.<br/><br/>Though he did not feel it so far, after she woke up, and seemed perfectly fine, he relaxed.<br/>A slight anger crept up in his belly instead.  Why exactly did she have to try to suicide in this lake? And at the time that was really sacred for him.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~ I dont think I should come here anymore.~</span>Allen thought matter of factly.<br/>But while his mind understood, a big feeling of regret welled up in him, as he glanced back to the water for a second.<br/><br/>Since she randomly scooted around, seemingly afraid, he just sighed, and threw the towel in his hands loosely over her head.<br/>He rummaged in his backpack, and pulled out a turned off flashlight, that he threw on the stack of his change of clothes next to her.<br/>A bottle of water and some sandwiches, landed also on top. She would have his dinner, since he slept through the whole day.<br/>Plus, after being in sacred water, it would be a long time until he ran out of energy.<br/><br/>"There are definitely better ways to solve problems, rather than suicide."  Even with his dry tone of voice, he still could not avoid the underlying strictness and anger.<br/><br/>Then, with a fluent motion, he threw his backpack over his shoulder, picked up his own clothes and shoes and left the cave, not really caring if she saw his naked frame leaving or not.<br/>He definitely needed a breath of fresh air, even though it was stormy outside.  Plus, he would rather avoid any kind of screams of either shock or adoration .. or both, when she turned on the flashlight.<br/><br/>Avoiding a few fallen rocks, he entered another similiar small and dark cave, contemplating whether he should put his clothes back on or not. With a last, longing gaze at the water in the cave, he started to dress himself.