[For once, Isaak's spending the evening out, leaving the cozy nest of his bar in the capable hands of its staff to explore the City's festivities. In general he hasn't much of an interest in holidays, but when in Rome... and, really, doing as the Romans do is rather the theme of the night. Though that is perhaps less a matter of conscious irony at the expression, and more that the costume suits him well.
He's out admiring the decorations, chatting a bit here and there, though generally he's not touching the food and drink, at least not til someone's had some and he's watched them a while, and even then it's more for show than anything. Old habits die hard and Isaak is a man who's made a living out of mistrust.
Still, he seems to be enjoying himself, by and large. And really, who could blame him?]
Mostly Misery Square, but OPEN anywhere anytime because hooray >>
He's out admiring the decorations, chatting a bit here and there, though generally he's not touching the food and drink, at least not til someone's had some and he's watched them a while, and even then it's more for show than anything. Old habits die hard and Isaak is a man who's made a living out of mistrust.
Still, he seems to be enjoying himself, by and large. And really, who could blame him?]