While every one was doing there own thing, The Soft Voice began to have a chat with Kouta.<br/><br/>Soft Voice: " So do you think we will make it? " it said some what worryed.<br/><br/>Kouta: " Yes . . . " he said with a some what annoyed tone in his voice.<br/><br/>Soft Voice: " Some times I think you don't like to talk to me . . . "<br/><br/>Kouta: " You think? "<br/><br/>Soft Voice: " . . . . "<br/><br/>Kouta: " After what your people have done, why should I even care what you have to say? "<br/><br/>Soft Voice: " Ss . . .  Sorry, I know " it said with a very sad tone in its voice.<br/><br/>Kouta: " Now shut up! "<br/><br/>Soft Voice: " Sorry " it said sounding VERY sorry and sad and then kept quiet.<br/><br/>Kouta kept standing there watching the studints fight amongst themselves, females fighting males, a fight that seems even on both sides, neither sidegaining any ground.