Blessed In The F(o)g

[Isaac D. Sirmon]

He clasped her hands with one of his, being the other up to her forehead in a concerned and parental way. His hand was warm, but his blood ran cold, was she really ok? Her actions made him worry. Isaac let out a whimper as if he was jut kicked.
"If something is wrong, don't hesitate to talk to me." He said in a quick and adorable voice.
He let go, did she think him too clingy? Was he putting her on a short leash?! Oh no! Isaac glanced at her a small scowl on his lips, his brows furrowed. The waitress returned setting their food in front of them. The waitress also slipped a pies of paper underneath his shake, but he was still too busy brooding to notice.

[Yui M'Crae]

"O-Okay." Yui sighed with relief when the waitress finally came back with Isaac's milkshake and fries and her strawberry crepe. She blinked, noticing something underneath Isaac's milkshake. She looked at Isaac and back down at the paper. What is that? A piece of paper? I wonder if I should tell him.... I'm sure it's nothing. "Isaac, there's a piece of paper underneath your milkshake." She acted like it was no big deal, because she had no proof it was from the waitress. Yui looked down at her crepe and licked her lips, for she was going to devour it. YAY! I love crepes~ But, she tried to go slow, so it could last long. She didn't want it to be there and then gone in a few seconds. Although, she really loved crepes, she was going to make it last long.

[Isaac D. Sirmon]

"So there is." He looked down with sudden realization. His face lit up with surprise, he picked it up, the words and numbers slurred wih the condensation in it. It was a phone number followed by an address and a name, Lindsey. His face scowled in confusion. Why did she give him this? Did she think he was a stalker and was giving him a head start? Haha, no, but that would be quite amusing.
Not seeing any point to the scrap of numbers and letters, he burnt it. Quickly and painless wih a small flame, burning it into ashes.
Isaac gritted and started on his shake and fries, endulging himself in the dessert. He dipped a fry into the cold beverage and held it out to Yui.
"Here." He barked, his eyes happy and upbeat.

[Yui M'Crae]

The brunette tilted her head in a cute way and blinked in confusion. "Isaac, why did you burn it? What did it have on it?" Maybe it was just a blank piece of paper, but I don't understand why someone would put a blank piece of paper underneath a milkshake. That waitress was stupid to put the piece of paper underneath the milkshake. She was probably shy, but she should've known the condensation would mess up the phone number and address she wrote down on the paper. Yui shrugged and continued to act like it was no big deal, for she didn't know it was from the waitress. "Oh well. I guess it wasn't anything important." she said and took another bite of her crepe. "Mmmm~ Yummy!"

[Isaac D. Sirmon]

"Some phone number. Honestly, I have no idea why girls do this. It wouldn't be the first time." He pouted, sipping his drink and swallowing thoughtfully. It took him a few minutes to ponder over the last couple of days. So much had happened in such a small amount of time.
Isaac turned around so that it his back was facing the counter. He gave a rumble and started humming a little tune. Girls were always handing him phone numbers and pulling stunts he didn't always appreciate. The girls these days. He wished more people were like Yui. He blushed at the thought and devoured more fries, finishing the box and washing hem down with the rest if the shake.
He spun around childishly, his hands pushing him around as he waited for his friend to finish. "We can head to the theater when your ready." He announced. Outside, the sun was beginning to fade and everything was golden outside.

[Yui M'Crae]

"Can you blame them? You're perfect boyfriend material and husband material too. You're kind, caring, intelligent, a great cook, you always manage to heat things up a bit, and you're gorgeous!" She put a lot of enthusiasm in that last part. He was gorgeous.... Absolutely sexy! Yui totally forgot what Isaac told her about the paper. She was too busy coming up with several reasons why girls would want to go out with him. Of course, that waitress knew nothing about Isaac. She just knew that she liked what she was seeing. Yui finished her crepe, for she felt Isaac was full from the french frieds and the vanilla milkshake. "I'm ready~ Let's go!"

[Isaac D. Sirmon]

Isaac's creator totally agrees and makes Isaac smile and blush furiously. He was such a modest boy, he shook his head. A lot of people could cook and be nice, he just did it as a common courtesy. He coughed sheepishly and hopped off the stool.
He brooded a bit more in his thoughts, watching his feet as Isaac opened the door for the two of them.
Outside it was gorgeous. Absolutely breathtaking anyway you saw it. The snow had melted onto the warm sidewalk, making little puddles. It was still cold, he glanced at Yui with a fond smile. "Let's go!" He took up her hand and started walking down the street. He still wore his white suit which went well with what they were doing.
Proper attire was everything back in Russia.

[Yui M'Crae]

There were several things Yui admired, but they didn't have time for that. They had to make it to the theater in time. Yui walked with Isaac and smiled, for she missed holding his hand. His warm touch made her feel complete. It gave her a very warm and happy feeling grow inside her chest. "I can't wait to see this musical. This is so exciting!" She giggled and walked closer to Isaac, humming happily as she walked with him.

[Isaac D. Sirmon]

Isaac cheered in agreement, lookin up at he golden building looking ahead. It was such an elegant place, much better looking than a lot of buildings he'd seen here. Of course, it didn't compare with the great theaters scattered around Russia and surrounding countries, but it was a great change of scenery from the normal grayness.
Isaac opened the doors, leading them into a golden chrome room, with red carpets and velvet ropes everywhere. The people though... Women everywhere dressed in silk and cashmere, beautiful dresses flowing and graceful. The men too had a polite and high aura around them, it all seemed so eloquent. He smoothed his white tux, the white complimenting his shining eyes and arm hair. He hooked an arm through Yui's, partly to make sure she didn't get lost, but also to let everyone else know who he was with and vice versa.
Isaac smiled at Yui, "Don't get too shy." He whispered into her ear as he made his way toward the booth, the elderly man inside accepting his money without remorse and returning with their tickets. He nodded his thanks and turned back to the crowd.
He felt at home really, all the fancy etiquette he had been taught was well worth what he was experiencing as a gentleman. Isaac smirked, "The show starts in ten." He informed her with a smile, sitting down Ina single chair, the others filled with other aristocrats. He patted his leg, inviting her to sit on his lap.

[Yui M'Crae]

"I-It's so fancy!" It was a theater! A theater! It was just so fancy and all the people were dressed up in dresses and tuxedos. Now, she knew why Isaac picked out that tuxedo. Or, he just wanted to look nice every once in a while. "B-But, look at all the girls! Y-You should've told me." Yui blushed hard when Isaac invited her to sit on his lap. She walked over to him and sat on his lap, looking up at him and blushed some more. "Are you sure I'm not too heavy?"

[Isaac D. Sirmon]

He ignored her little antics and just played with her hair, curling it around his hands and running his finger through it. Quirky dude, I know. Isaac smiled over her shoulder, resting his chin just on her shoulder, lightly glancing around the large room. Guys shot him glares and girls mooned over them. The girls didn't bother him as much as the guys did though. Even in such a fancy place, some of the men were taking note of his companion and eyeing her like she was a piece of meat. He wrapped his arms around her protectively, his eyes soft and caring. He knew he was making Yui uncomfortable, but it was all for her protection right?
"Please Estellise, you weigh no more than a twig." He said pronouncing her actual name with a weird accent that slipped out on more than a few occasions. The men turned away slowly and he slowly leaned back, his guard still up, but he was relaxing now.

[Yui M'Crae]

Yui blushed slightly and gazed into Isaac's blazing amber eyes as he played with her hair. There were guys staring at her like she was a piece of meat but she never realized it. Then, there were girls mooning over them. She looked at Isaac and blinked in confusion, wondering why he was holding her like that. "Isaac, are you okay?" Her eyes widened, and she blushed uncontrollably when Isaac said her name for the first time ever. "I-Isaac! You called me Estellise...." It made her very happy to hear him call her by her real name instead of the name she gave herself when she was put into the orphanage with her brother, Alec.

[Isaac D. Sirmon]

He loosened his arms, flattening his hands against her arms. "I'm alright, don't worry, but I just wish this thing would start soon." He would hate to have explained he whole thing of her cuteness attracting unwanted attention. Guess that was I worked in this city. Plus, her discomfort made Isaac sad, he wanted her happy and comfortable around him, not awkward. Isaac was just fending off that knowledge it was better if she remained oblivious to their audience.
"I-Is that okay?" He asked, his eyes looking up into her creamy chocolate ones. He lowered his gaze, "Just a test run, I won't do it again if you would rather me not...." He said wih a certain shyness that hasn't really shown up until then.
Isaac was never someone to be shy, he was open and loved people. His occupation required that he be a people person, he had to speak publicly as an important blacksmith. Showin up for appointments and ordering supplies when needed. His shyness was something that was rare and he didn't like it either. It made him feel weaker and exposed. But, perhaps with Yui/Estellise, it was okay to feel like that.

[Yui M'Crae]

Yui gazed at him and wanted to move on, but she still felt uneasy about it. Something was bothering him. As you can see, she's still unaware of the guys that were glaring at Isaac. "Isaac...." She nodded, telling him that it was okay if he held her like that, but she didn't understand what he meant by a test run. Was he trying to make a move on her or what? Maybe he was testing himself to see if he could stand up for Yui and protect her from the guys. Yui cuddled with Isaac, smiling happily. She didn't mind him holding her like that. She liked it... A LOT! It made her feel safe and sound. She always felt safe around Isaac, and it made her feel like he really cared about her. He wanted to protect her.

[Isaac D. Sirmon]

He didn't listen to much else, his thoughts and such were elsewhere you see. He thought if future events, all the scenarios and possibilities that were good, reasonable, guess of what might happen. He had to make sure she was protected, he felt more Han obliged now, seeing her weak to the cold like that and the fire, not to mention her earlier incidents, it was more than just obliging. It was more a if a need, a want to protect her and keep her out if harms way. Maternal instincts? Maybe....
Isaac smiled, he wasn't the type of man to 'make a move'. He respected girls and if they wish to be in cahoots with him, then okay then. He wasn't going to cross the line, it was shameful after all.
He perked up as the small crackle of the speaker announced the call time for all audience members and the cast of the play. Isaac grinned from ear to ear, "Lets go! I want good seats!" He cheered, starting to get up with his arm still loosely hanging around Yui.
The crowd was beginning to hustle and he led them in with the current of people. The large double doors ahead were golden just like the rest of the place. By now it was dark out and a sort of silence went through.