[i][h3][b]Ayakasa Mayumi[/b][/h3][/i] 

 Her face lit up when he agreed to become her friend [color=ec008c]"Of course".[/color] After hearing his stomach growl, she couldn't wait to have him taste some of her food.
 She saw a look of disappointment on his face and wondered what had happened. He quickly recovered and went to tell his underling something. When he was done, she practically pulled him over to the cafe. Hearing the compliment, she couldn't help but feel proud of herself and of the others that worked there.
[color=ec008c]"Ehe, thank you we try to keep it looking nice".[/color] Looking around, she realised that the others must have gone on a break as well and turned to him [color=ec008c]"I'll be right back"[/color] She said as she quickly went into the dressing room and took out the kimono outfit and quickly put it on, loosely tying it. It was definitely the most comfortable and her favorite.
 Coming back, she pointed to no table in particular [color=ec008c]"Sit down at any table. Hmm...what should I make you? I am going to start with a normal omelet okay?"[/color] She began to cook in the kitchen area which was just behind the counter. Once she made it look perfect, she set it on his table and began to draw a pretty good drawing of Sanae with the ketchup adding a little heart on the corner of the omelet to perfect it. She smiled [color=ec008c]"Done! Eat up, master."[/color] she said, automatically realizing that she was going into work mode. She chuckled lightly and said [color=ec008c]"Work habits"[/color] as she turned around to put the ketchup away.
 After she put the ketchup away, she began to get to work on a tea. She chose Sencha tea which had a refreshing taste and a beautiful golden/yellow color. After preparing the tea carefully, she brought it to his table and set it down. [color=ec008c]"Sencha tea is great, in my opinion at least but tell me if you don't like it and for desert want a parfait or maybe a crepe?"[/color] She smiled and her eyes twinkled as she spoke about the possible meal choices that he could have. After all, cooking was her passion. The thought of creating a meal all to have someone smile was the best feeling.
[@Evil Snowman]