"Nice day." Calder said as he slightly picked up his pace. "Yes, yes it is." The young man replied as he grabbed the young woman's hand and picked up his own pace. "I can't agree more." Calder said as they started to speed walk up the hill. "Right." The young man replied as he tugged on the young woman's hand.
The young woman looked at her companion and nodded her head. She moved her hand into her apron pocket and pulled out a white handkerchief. "Oh no! My handkerchief!" She announced in an obviously fake surprised voice as a white handkerchief was thrown behind her. "I need that!" She continued as she batted her big, blue eyes and pouted towards Calder.
"Oh!" Calder gasped. "What a shame." He continued in a sorrowfully tone then ran up the hill with Syria in tow. "Gilbert!" The young woman shouted. "On it!" Gilbert shouted and rushed up the hill with the young woman. "Fuzzy?!" Syria shouted. "It's okay we're almost there!" Calder said excitedly as they rushed upwards.
