"I know what the clue is!"
Anne was looking around, where the four gentlemen still trying to wake up from the abruption from Anne.
"Are you sure, Anne?" Asked Xavier, who wiped his face and yawned so loudly. He clearly still needs to get some rest.
Anne, however, was still adamant that she finally knew the answer, and even laid her story to the four of them. "Look, I don't know why, but I remember the moment when I was pulled into this world." She was so excited, and even as much as willing to draw on the ground. Her drawing, though leaves no one to desire.
She draws a stick man with long hair and a triangle skirt. The four of them were looking at the drawing that she made, and they immediately have a similar mind.
"You… don't have any drawing skills, Anne." Said Vale, his eyes never going away from the stick man, or let's just say, stick woman.
