isaiah realizes mera has set him up the moment ephraim opens the door instead of his friend ( or her wife ). that bitch! he doesn’t voice it aloud, not while saga stands beside him, munching happily on the popcorn she didn’t manage to eat during the movie. he’s sure his face betrays him though, shows what he is thinking, if only for a split second. ‘ ephraim, right? ’ he remembers, catching himself, a charming smile on his lips. ‘ I had no idea they’d go out when I picked up saga for our biweekly movie and ice-cream date. ’ he wonders if ephraim realizes too, what mera and probably moa too were after here. he’s not complaining though, he liked the tailor and mera’d probably realized that. ‘ we haven’t had our ice creamy yet. ’ saga reminds him, a wicked grin that is all mera on his lips. he doubted the fourteen years old was in on it all, but he isn’t surprised that she played her part. ‘ we’ve got tons of good ice cream in the freezer! ’ she dashes off not even waiting for his response. ‘ want one too, uncle eph? ’