Syrisa giggled when Emma offered her arm but she did not hesitate to take it. She walked alongside her lover and protector and could not suppress her smile. She was happy, truly happy, and she could not hide it if she had wanted to. As they walked through the streets, the little mage rested her cheek on Emma's arm just to enjoy the closeness. She looked up at Emma and smiled. She looked gorgeous, the sun glittering in her hair and on her skin. She looked like a golden goddess and Syrisa had to fight down the desire to pounce her right in the street. She managed though, knowing how important this date was to both of them.<br/><br/>The theatre was large and Syrisa clung more tightly to Emma's arm as the warrior escorted her inside. The smaller redhead was positively giddy and her eyes darted around as if trying to take in everything at once. There was a smile of childlike glee and wonder on her face and in a moment, Emma was wrapped in a tight hug.<span style="color: indigo">"Oh Emma! Thank you thank you thank you for this! I have always wanted to come to a theatre like this."</span>She regained her composure and blushed deeply. The look was almost the exact twin of the embarrassed look that Syrisa had when Emma had brought her to orgasm in the reagent shop.<span style="color: indigo">"Sorry, I guess I am more than a little excited."</span>She apologized quietly.<span style="color: indigo">"We should probably find our seats."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>