“Thank you” Michele said quietly. She watched those handsome yellow eyes dart to the ground.  Knowing that her father had been kind to him. One of the few people who were. However she didn’t know that was under the threat of Isaac never to touch her. A smile tugged at her lips when his eyes met hers.<br/><br/>Michele was curious about his long story. Casting her hazel green eyes toward the old bar. The sooner she got form there the better. At least for tonight. There would another time when she would have to come back here. “Well would you think to get a drink and tell me about it. I think around the corner” At least there was one ten years ago now she wasn’t so sure.