Featuring Mizushipping (Kisara x Priest Set)

Kisara pressed her nose to the window, her breath fogging the glass. Her eyes grew wide at the collection of moving train sets and blinking lights that decorated the inside window.

"Look, Lord Set, they light up by themselves!"

"Kisara, you know you don't have to call me 'Lord Set' in this time," Set said, half smiling. "People will look at us strangely."

Kisara's fair skin went slightly pink.

"I'm sorry," she said.

"It's fine. Don't apologize."

She was still blushing. Set had to smile. No matter where they were, she was always Kisara.

He dug hands deeper into his pockets and buried his nose into his scarf. They had been in the modern world for only a few days, and he still wasn't used to the cold. He missed Kemet.

Kisara finally stepped away from the window. She smiled up at Set, her breath making patterns in the air.

"It really is beautiful, all of these lights and decorations," she said. "I wonder what it's all for. This time is truly beautiful."

"Yes, it is," Set murmured, but his eyes were on Kisara's deep blue eyes and softly sculpted face as he said it.

Her hair glimmered in a street light as she slid her arm around his and they started down the street to the next shop.

"Oh! What are those? Some kind of charm?"

Kisara pointed out a man who was handing little curved sticks in red and white stripes to the children passing by. He was dressed in a big red coat with white trim, and appeared to be wearing a fake white beard.

"Looks like it," Set said. "I wonder what they're for."

Kisara, too interested to stay with Set's leisurely pace, let go of his arm and trotted down the street. Set smiled. He couldn't hear what was being said, but the man in the red coat gave a bellowing laugh and pressed a pair of the charms into Kisara's hands, gesturing at the children who were leaving with their own. She bowed to him in thanks and then hurried back with the items.

"They're not charms – they are sweets!" she said, her eyes sparkling. "Let's try them, Lord Set!"

Set chuckled softly, but decided not to correct her this time. He accepted the cane she offered to him and turned it over in his hand.

"This is something to eat?" he said.

"The man says that they're to be licked...oh, they're covered with a wrapping..."

She had licked it before removing the packaging, and looked a bit sheepish as she pulled off her glove to help her peel the plastic away. Set followed suit. It took a few tries to free it from the wrapping. He then licked it experimentally. Oh. It was sweet. And...what was this sort of refreshing quality about the taste?

He glanced at Kisara. She was closing her eyes in enjoyment.

"It tastes somehow purifying!" she said, sounding almost in awe. "I wonder what they are called...and what they are made from!"

Set gave his another taste. It really was good.

The best part, though, was Kisara's face. This was a real treat for her, wasn't it? Back in Egypt...she had not had the chance to try many delicacies. He had to smile – she was so, so precious.

He linked his arm with hers again.

"Let's ask Yugi," he said. "And then I will buy you more of them."

Kisara blushed.

"I won't say no," she said, licking the cane again and looking positively radiant over the taste.

She leaned her head into his shoulder and they continued down the cold, snowy street.