Concern laced the inner soul of the woman sitting there. Seeing him come over she moved so he could sit and looked to him. He was wearing sunglasses. She tilted her head and looked to him with a concerned gaze till he told her he had to leave because for the time, "I understand." she said and smiled. Her vision showing her the blood still. Which soon faded as she saw a... bruise? Had someone punched him in the face doing some rough house session? She then blinked in shock. Skip school? She hadn't done that in years. She was a smart girl so her teachers wouldn't mind, especially since her uncle knew most the faculty. Smiling she nodded, "Sure, what should we do?" she said curiously. She liked the idea of skipping.