In the end of the Game Date... neither of them won anything substantial—except for a chaotic bundle of joy, playful teasing, and running around like two overgrown children reliving forgotten memories of their carefree childhoods.
The endless giggles, sneaky cheating, and silly victories had drained them both, leaving their bodies tired but their hearts full.
And since there wasn't anything else to do...
They decided to rest.
Now they were lying in the middle of a quiet field, grass soft beneath them, sky painted in golden hues as if the sun were fading. Actually, it was Aether who was lying down, his head resting on Sera's warm, pillowy lap, while she gently sat cross-legged and played with the ends of his hair. Their eyes looked lazily at the empty plain stretching far ahead, where the only thing moving was the gentle breeze fluttering through tall grass.
