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An evening with friends.

Elena was about to speak when Isaiah opened his eyes. "Father lives in the clouds, I can feel him. I want to live in the clouds."

Elena laid by his side for the next few hours. His body seemed to be regaining strength either from Kay or the sun itself. It made sense. Working at the department store he had been stuck inside the land of fluorescent lighting for ten hours a day, only to come home to a hotel room with not much more to offer. "You deserve to be in the sun, light, you deserve to sparkle and shine."

"Did you mean to say that out loud?" he asked in his sweet surfer voice.

Elena blushed. She had not.

Isaiah glanced at Kay's sleeping plushie form before turning his head and whispering in Elena's ear. "I want you to touch me the way you would touch your husband."

Kay's red eyes shot open.

To avoid getting hit again Elena stood up on her shaky legs. "I'm going to get us something to eat." She was in too much pain to take a shower so she simply changed into a dry t-shirt, paired with a long floral-print skirt.

She made her way to a Chinese take-out place that offered vegetarian options. It may have been Vietnamese, she wasn't cultured enough to know the difference. All she knew was, the food was cheap, edible and the last time she brought it home Isaiah was able to eat without getting sick.

Elena took a long way home, walking along the beach with the plastic carryout bag in her hand. Kay wasn't wrong, humans were terrible. He deserved better than to be stuck with a soon to be a homeless widow. By the time she made it back, two hours had passed. The food was cold but there was a microwave in the room.

She opened the door to the sight of Isaiah painting on several rolled out spools of craft paper. "Did you rob a printing press?"

Isaiah didn't answer, he was locked in a trance, finger painting with dozens of vibrant colors. He had pots, shells, and other containers all around him. Some of the pigments were liquid, others powder, a few appeared to be glowing.

"Isaiah? Where did all this come from?"

"Kay brought it for me."

"Kaylinani? Where is she now?"

"Kay had to return to the sea, to recharge her powers," he said as he stroked a bright green across an ocean of blue. "But she'll be back, especially since she knows where to find me."

"Great," Elena groaned as she put the food on their bedside table. She took a seat beside Isaiah to admire the near limitless details of the painted landscape. "Is this your home?"

Isaiah dipped two fingers into a shell of green paint and stroked the vibrant color on to his leg. It was one of many colors that streaked his skin, creating a pattern much like the multicolored skin of a sea turtle. "You could say that."

That was when Elena noticed he was naked, his tan muscular body covered in streaks of color. It was clear this was a meditative, possibly healing process. "It's really beautiful."

Elena stood up to leave him be, but Isaiah grabbed her hand. "Lay down," he said making a sweeping motion over a section of the painting that looked like a coral reef.

Elena did as he asked. The paint felt sticky on her hair and t-shirt. She closed her eyes to try to calm herself when she felt his hands slip under her shirt. "Isaiah?"

He was undressing her, coating her body with his pigment covered hands. "I want to paint you into my world," he said in a soft moan as he slipped the t-shirt off her arms. He massaged his hands over her breasts, painting her skin a dark green. He traced his fingers down her hips, to the waistband of her skirt. He slipped it down to her feet.

Elena quivered as the cool room air touched her exposed legs.

"What happened to your legs?" Isaiah asked as he stroked her inner thigh.

Elena giggled nervously. "I-I had a run in with a few dozen jellyfish."

"My poor little flower; you injured your fragile, mortal, body trying to bring help.

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