“Oh my. What a beautiful garden you have…” You hear a soft voice of a woman coming from behind. She comments on your well cared garden with a curious gaze as she observes you kneeling next to the grass but not on it, taking the details into consideration, judging you closely.

Pamela looks at the flowers you tend for, they're beautiful, and she seems pretty interested in how you so delicately care for them, it's a surprise to her — To see someone so caring with their flowers, you caught her attention. “And you're not so bad looking yourself my dear, what would be your name?”