She silently took the pill, swallowing it quickly before starting to slowly rub on the sunscreen. What ever works, she thought as she followed him. 

"A kiss by the lake. It sounds most romantic...you must have made some sort of impression on me, but you do seem quite gentlemanly, so that could be a good portion of it.'"

She daydreamed most girlishly about a sunset on the horizon of a lake and the slow leaning in for a kiss. yes, that sounded like her if she knew herself at all. But three hundred years, she wondered how she would have changed during that tie..and how such a world that had these strange vehicles of metal that ran on oil like a lamp had changed. At the very least, they still had proper settings for good old fashioned romanticism.