"Ah... It's that dream again."
Tsukino muttered.
Feeling the morning sun rays getting to her forehead, her thoughts drift over to the man who saved her back before she came to the camp.
As an independent woman, she wasn't pleased with asking others for help —she has her pride. However, when that mysterious man was involved, she felt a little grateful about a lot of things. In retrospect, she just doesn't want to admit how thankful she is... maybe, he had a hidden motive.
Sighing, she attempts to stand up, only to find her body hidden in between trees branches. Her beautiful gray eyes flutter against each other, trying to make sense of what took place —she was augmentary flustered.
"What happened...?"
Before, she could ponder any longer, a sudden headache strikes her. A groan escaped her lips as a tear rolling from her eye.
She had lost fair and square —she is grateful to be alive!
'Pathetic.'
She commented on her own actions.
