Isaac
I couldn't help but smile as I saw her blush and heard her chuckle. It was a nice sound, and one that he prefered over the quiet sound of her sorries and sighs. Chuckling at her words, I nod a little bit. "I'm sure being pretty will help quite a bit with making things up to him." I say with a hum as we move around the corner. Feeling her grip tighten, I glance down at our hands before looking to her with a bit of worry. Maybe I should have stayed in the car with her, especially with how she seemed so on edge... "It'll be okay." I whisper softly as her hand holds my bicep, guiding to the rest of the group. "Here, let's sit down. It will be some time before it's his turn to go." I say quietly, noting from the look Ethan gave me that we would have to wait our turn. Stopping in front of a pair of chairs, I gesture for her to sit and then watch Steve come over.
"Hey. They had us check him in and now we are waiting in queue..." He says and I nod. "Alright, I guess we just wait now."




