Elizabeth would smile at the red head when she saw him blushing. She couldn't help but enjoy when people did so. After a small nod, Anton would take the flower the young woman had picked and then take her hand. Of course, Elizabeth would continue blushing as he had her hand but would soon freeze. Her eyes would seem to become blank, as her mind swirled with thoughts. After a moment, Elizabeth would begin to twist and turn looking around the area. Then, she would turn back to the redhead, "I.. don't know. I don't remember where we're going!" The woman would place her free hand up to her head, "I'm sorry." Elizabeth would drop her hand and tears would fill in her eyes as she turned back to the marine.

Anton blinked. The woman forgot where they were going? Maybe it was the alcohol or something messing with her memory. Seeing the tears in her eyes, the marine began to panic. "H-Hey! Don't cry! It's ok, really. You just forgot, that's all. We were looking for a place for you to spend the night, that's all. You remember, right?" Maybe a gentle reminder would help her remember.

"Is there anything I can help with?"

Anton gave a jump of surprise as he recognized the voice. He looked over to see his second in command, Celia, approaching them. His mind ran a mile a minute, trying to think if he had done anything wrong, before realizing she didn't seem the least bit angry, but rather curious. Anton visibly relaxed. "Oh, Celia. You startled me. I was just escorting this young woman home. This is Elizabeth. Elizabeth, this is my second in command, Celia Stanson." "A pleasure to meet you," she replied, looking back and forth between them as if trying to find any trace of indecency going on between the two.

Elizabeth would make the face of what one would dub a puppy dog face. When Anton started speaking, the woman would begin rubbing her eyes before smiling a wide smile. "Oh yeah!" The green haired girl would giggle before hearing something new. Elizabeth would turn in the direction of a woman, to which the green haired female would smile. Purple eyes would stare at the new woman as she thought about how pretty this new person was.

Anton seemed to stare at her with no words, which would confuse Elizabeth for a moment. She didn't know who was supposed to answer the new lady. Eventually, the red headed marine would answer the approaching woman. The green haired girl would smile at the newly dubbed Celia and when she spoke, Elizabeth would reply happily. "Hi there! It's so nice to meet you too!" The cowgirl would giggle before waving at the newly dubbed woman. Then in a small burst of energy, Elizabeth would speak, "I remember noooow!"

Celia blinked, looking at the bubbly girl in front of her, before looking at Anton with a questioning look. She never expected Anton to be the guy to pick up a girl, nor did he expect her to be in the company of someone so, well, energetic. She always expected him to be with someone quiet, demure. Then again, Anton did say he was just escorting her, correct? I mean, he wasn't like James was he?

At her declaration that she remembered where they were going, Anton smiled. "Well then, let's get going shall we? I doubt you want to spend all night out here." He turned to Celia. "If you want, you can accompany us." Celia thought for a moment and nodded. "Alright. I'll do so. Just to make sure you're not trying anything." If there was anything to say about Celia. She was blunt. Anton's face went bright red. "I-I'd never!"