Quake opens his eyes.

Quake: Kisma wake up we're here

Kisma: *still hugging Quake opens her eyes. Wow where are we?

Quake: Looks like a field of lavenders

ps: I'm not good at drawing. Sorry

Kisma: Wow. It's beautiful

Quake: Kisma?

Kisma: Hm?

Quake: Your dress is beautiful

Kisma: What are you talking about? I'm not wearing a dress. EH?! Since when I change.

Quake: Author did say that our cloth will change according to the venue.

Kisma: Oh... I really like this purple dress and your purple shirt

Quake: Yeah, that dress suits you.

Kisma: Oh thank you

???: Excuse me

Quake: Yes?

A girl with a long hair and a hat looks at them

???: Are you here to love again?

Kisma: We just meet. This is a blind date

???: Oh, would you like to pick a souvenir. Well there's only one souvinir.

Quake: Yes please

???: Ok coming right up.

The girl went to one of the lavender bush. She puts her hand in and pull out a yarn and starts to knit. She made two scarf.

???: Here you go.

Quake/ Kisma: Thank you

Kisma: It's smells like lavender.

Quake: It's so nice

???: You know it's best for you two to be couple. Both of you look cute together.

Quake and Kisma blush.

Kisma: Hey let's walk over there. Thanks again miss

???: You are welcome

Quake and Kisma walks along the field.

Quake: This place is amazing

Kisma: Yeah,

Quake: So. How's things in your life

Kisma: Um.. nothing interesting. Just a regular life.

Quake: Oh, Have you ever fell in love?

Kisma: No, not really.

Quake: I still have a chance...

Kisma: Hm?

Quake: Nothing. Hey is that a door?

Kisma: Yeah, it is let's go. Last one there is a rotten chesse

Quake: Hey wait!

They both run. Suddenly Kisma trip and fall. Quake runs towards her.

Quake: You ok?

Kisma: Yeah, I'm fine. I should be more careful

Quake blush a little before picking Kisma up bridal style

Kisma: Qu-ake? Why? *blush really hard

Quake: Don't worry I got you

Kisma: Em...

Quake walks to the. The door written 'Are you ready for your next adventure. Quake takes Kisma hands and put her hands on the door.

Quake: You touch the door first. I'm a rotten cheese.

Kisma laugh and touch Quake's cheeks.

Kisma: My rotten cheese.

Quake blush and open the door.

To be continue...