"Completely sterling silver?I can do that." Fate smiled, taking Sam's hand again. "You'd have to ask Eros, or his 'Storks' as we reapers call then, that lead new souls to their families.I don't know if they actually do..But I feel like it's real, especially now that I've met you."

(For lolz/interesting conversation, when they get back from breakfast, befroe they go over to Sam's work it'd be funny if they ran into Joshua. C: While they're holding hands of course.)

“if it won’t be too hard for you to make them I would love a silver rose, but only if you’re making it.” lifting their hands Sam kissed Fates hand. “So there are people that lead souls to their families? How would one become like them?”

"It's not hard at all.." He blushed a bit when Sam kissed his hand. "You can't just become a stork like you can a reaper, they're all born to be one..You have to die very very young, so your mind is entirely innocent.They don't lead souls who ahve died to their families in the afterlife, they lead baby souls to their families, in their mother's womb.Thus their names and why they're under Eros, who is more commonly known as Cupid..You know I've kept asking him why I haven't found anyone at all yet and he said to just keep looking, that I'd find his arrow eventually..I guess he meant you." Fate laughed, leaning his head on Sam's shoulder for a moment.

“I did not think they lead them to their dead families, I knew you meant to the mother before they were to be born. And I guess that takes me out of the running even if I was ever in the running.” Reaching up Sam gently touched Fate’s neck as a giddy smile filled his face. “Well then when we are able I am going to have to say thank you to him wont I?”

"Ah..Sorry, I must have misunderstanded what you meant." He laughed a bit, seeming quite a bit embarrassed. "I guess we will.He's a nice guy, even though all the super suuuper lovey dovey stuff he talks about drives me nuts eventually.Seeing waht I'm doing right now, I'm one big hypocrite." He kissed Sam's cheek. "There's the place now, and we're still early by 5 minutes.Guess we walk fast when we're talking like this, or I've been subconciously teleporting us."

“its ok, we all make mistakes like that.” Smiling at the kiss sam looked around. “your right we must walk really fast while talking.”

"Guess so. Like I said, we still have about five minutes to spare. So..Whatever you want to talk about." He blushed just a bit as he looked right into Sam's eyes.

“Why are you blushing?” a sweet little smile crossed Sam’s face as he watched Fate. “What have you liked about the world in all the time you have been visiting? and I don't count.”

"Your eyes are just so gorgeous.." Fate said, looking away still with a deep blush on his face. "Ah..I can't really name one particular thing if not you, but if I'd have to choose..I love London most of all, it is my home.New York and the Pyramids come close as well, the pyramids are mostly because of the egyptian gods..They are surprisingly fun people to hang out with.Same with Hades.."

“How many of the gods are real?” Sam said looking up at Fate, his eyes bright with curiosity. Then looking back down he saw Josh, who was walking towards them with a smile on his face.
“Well well, looks like someone finely got you to admit that you liked men.” He said as he stepped up to where they were. “So out for a morning stroll in your nice suits?” he looked them both up and down with admiration and lust.

"A lot of them, name one and I'll see if I know them. The Hindu gods are fun to be around, but I never know which face to look at on the ones with multiple faces.." He laughed, before looking over at Joshua, firmly gripping Sam's hand. "You could say that." He smiled.He remained with his british accent, and din't even attempt to hide any of his scars as he looked at Joshua. "We're out for breakfast, actually.After that we have some fun plans for today..Isn't that right, Sam?" He said, kissing Sam's cheek softly, not ashamed of showing that he loved Sam for one second.

Sam blushed bright red, and then tried to hide behind Fate. Sam really did not want to try to explain why he had fallen for Fate when Josh had done a lot of nice things for him.
“So your guys have reservations for here?” Josh sounded a bit surprised that they would be going to this place. “And how did you get them so quickly?”

"I have some interesting connections, we'll just say that.I'm not just an average joe." Fate smiled softly and chuckled, letting go of Sam's hand so his arm wouldn't be twisted uncomfortably behind him. "What brings you out this morning, Joshua?" He said, the reality of his eyes showing to the man for a split second as he said his name. "Off to work?"

Stepping back slightly Josh blinked a couple times. “Yah, off to work.” His whole demeanor had changed to one of slight fear and worry. “Ah see you two later.” With that he hurried off down the street.
“What did you do to him?” Sam said looking around Fate’s arm.

"Ah..Shit, I shouldn't have said his name..If I'm not wearing my mask, even people with more than one month can see my eyes as they really are if I say their name, I'm not sure why.." Fate said, sighing. "I'm sorry that I scared him off just because I left my mask off..I should have put it back on.."

Coming back from behind Fate Sam smiled. “it’s ok he was starting to get a bit pushy. I have seen him do it to others that are gay. He pushes till they give in then he dumps them. I would rather he was scared of you and not push us then having to deal with him for the few times we see him.”

"Ah..You're welcome, then?" Fate chuckled, then checked his cellphone's clock. "One minute, we should get in there now." He said, smiling at Sam. "We're under my last name.I can say that, but not my first.First gets people killed, last is just fine." His phone seemed to vanish into thin air and he took Sam's hand again, kissing it gently.

"why does saying your first name get people killed? you told me your first name and I am not dead.... yet." Sam blinked at the disappearing cellphone. "umm how did you do that?"

"My last name is uncommon but not nonexistant. My first name is too unique. Just my last name makes me more anonymous, but if I shared my firsst name, there'd be only one way for anyone to look if someone were to dissapear, like you." Fate smiled. "Oh, that? That's my phone only for my.. 'Friends'. Dad doesn't like it when I use it for calling mortals, but it gets so much better service than normal phones.."

“You know you could have always put my first or last name down. Then you would not have had to worry about it. They would already know that I came here so then they could not even try to hunt you down except by your photo which I am guessing is not that great.” Sam smiled at the man behind the desk who was waiting for a name.

"No, no, this is me doing this for you.I want it to feel like that, and putting down my name helps.Also I didn't want them spelling your pretty name wrong." Fate smiled, before looking over to the man at the counter. "Delacroix." He said, pronouncing it very clearly for the man to hear.

“ah yes,” the man ran his finger over the layout of the tables. “Ah would you mind the chefs table? We seem to have had a miscommunication with a few reservations.” The man’s voice was apologetic.

"Would not mind at all." Fate said, smiling at Sam. "I'm sure you'd like that, right? You get to see them working, and I know you love cooking." He sort of whispered to Sam, smiling with that sort of unsettlingly wide but happy smile.

(I KNOW WHICH RESTAURAUNT THIS IS

Morpheus: So do I! Is there a bookstore across the street? )

“I would love it!” Sam said smiling he had never gotten offered the chefs table before and had been told by a coworker that that was the best seat in the whole place. Not all Chefs had their tables in the kitchen but this one seems to as they were lead back into the kitchen. The noise was loud and the kitchen quite warm, off to the side there was a glass wall with a door in it leading to a small garden and a table. The chef seeing them come in smiled at them. His dark black hair pulled up into a Japanese top knot, his black eyes seem to twinkle. Fate would know that this man was not natural, there would be no Reaper coming for him in the next thousand years or so. He also would know that this man could see that Fate did not belong here in this world like the humans did. In the matter of seconds this passed between them the man’s smile only grew warmer.
“Thank you Robert, they are a fine choice for my table.” His voice was a warm British accent with a bit of Irish to it.

(( and so Chaos makes his appearance…. *beats chaos over the head* he always has to do that. And yes it is in a way Sam’s Restaurant… if he had become a chef this is where it would have been. The place is called Lost in Ice Café…. Please don’t ask.))

(Hey if Grim gets his fun so can Chaos.Chaos is less traumatizing, too! 8D )

Fate's eyes seemed to stare directly in the chef's eyes for a good bit before very warmly smiling at him back, and lightly bowing. "I am glad you think so, sir." He commented, Pulling out a seat for Sam and sitting down in the place beside it when Sam sat. "Interesting man.." He said rather softly, with a tone that let on that he knew that this man wasn't natural at all. "You look like a kid in a candy shop, Sam." He said, letting his british accent go full throttle.