She smiled and nodded, waving to him, as to say goodbye, before she quickly hurried to the back. She signed in with the book out the back before putting on her apron, washing her hands and tying her short choppy black hair up into a tiny bun, then going to work with. She had to admit, she wasn't a great waitress, mainly the fact she could never suggest anything. But the cafe kept her, mainly for cleaning though, She hated cleaning, But today they seemed short of staff so she was going out to take orders. It wasn't massively full, mostly regulars and people having breakfast before work. She saw Flint and smiled, walking over she waved happily and pulled out her little pad, as to say 'What would you like?'