Colline turned her attention back to the people around her as Claire began talking. She turned at what Claire said. They had to go up to people they didn't even know and determine whether they were lying. Not only that, but if they didn't get it right, one or both had to jump into the ocean. Colline swallowed nervously as she looked around at the group. She was all for swimming here, it looked great, but it would be thoroughly embarrassing. And how on earth was she of all people supposed to choose a partner.

"You." Claire looked directly at Colline. "Get on over here, girl!" Colline glanced back at Claire, slightly curious as to who she chose. She froze again. Claire was talking to her, or at least she thought so.

Colline nervously walked towards the woman. Now that she got a closer look, Claire seemed only a few years older than herself. Shifting from foot to foot, she looked up at Claire.

"H-hi? I, um, I-I'm Colline." She muttered nervously, tucking her hair back away from her face. She had considered using hair clips, but they always annoyed Colline when they slipped, so she just decided to let her curls free.

"I, uh, I'm not a very good liar." The dock suddenly seemed very interesting to Colline, and she kept her gaze there. It was less unnerving than actually looking at someone. She mentally hit herself. This was [i] not [/i] how to politely speak with someone. Her gaze moved back up to Claire, before looking her in the eyes. The blonde seemed rather friendly, if not a little too enthusiastic.