They walked hand in hand to the park nearby, Daria noticing how he folded his cane away letting her hand in his guide him along the way. When they came to the edge of a footpath she whispered the word 'down' and 'up' when the had to step onto another one. The park seemed empty and with night closing in it also seemed such a romantic place to walk. She spotted a bench surrounded by a semi-circle of trees and guided Mask towards it. Sitting down she nestled into his arms, smiling softly to herself.<br/><strong>"This is nice" </strong>she whispered, still able to hear the music from the stadium. Turning to face him she let her hand reach up and tilt his face to face hers. Gently she kissed him, her mouth moving in slow sensuous motions across his own.