Anastasia looked to Eric when he called out her name. She smiled happily at the elderly man, "Hello again, Eric." She laughed a little when he said it was making sense now why Samsul had asked him to make a nice meal, "Well, it would make little sense of him to make something for me now when I'm not to arrive in a few days."

She looked toward the window when he did and was taken back by his insistence that they sit outside. She giggled a little when Samsul attempted to refuse the offer, however, Eric would not have it. When Samsul finally gave in and said they should move outside, she nodded, "I think that is a lovely idea."

She took his hand and dragged him toward the balcony. She looked over her shoulder at him, "Besides, he is right... It is a beautiful night."

She walked out onto the balcony and dropped his hand. She walked over to the railing and smiled up at the stars. She loved the stars. Thus her want to always go out and stargaze. However, from the many times she had dragged Samsul into some field or stared at the stars from her window, something seemed different. She turned slightly to face Samsul but continued to look at the sky, "Are there more stars out tonight?"