Norman
*He was kind, too kind even. Maybe selene could use the coffee all she had this morning was a granola bar and a banana on her run here. She nodded her head when she heard his name and nick name. *
**Okay Magnus, you're coffee will arrive here shortly.**

*She responded while writing the name down on her notepad. As she walked back to the counter she couldn't help but wonder what he looked like under that shaggy hair. Maybe he had handsome almond eyes or even brown? She shook her head again as she approached the espresso machine and grabbed the cup.

As she began to make the coffee her mind wandered. So many questions about this big man. Usually a customer was just another customer to her but he was different. Maybe it was his height or mysteriousness. She thought of different questions like, "Why do his friends call him ox?" "What do his eyes look like?" "Why is he so generous?" "How big is he down the-"

**Shit..!**

*She whispered to herself as she held her burnt finger in her hand. Damn espresso. It wasn't the first time so she just wiped it on her skirt and continued the ritual of making coffee. 

Soon she walked back with a white coffee cup on top of a white saucer with the steaming hot coffee. She smiled as she approached the table and bent over slightly to place it in front of him.*

**Okay, Magnus. Just milk and sugar. I hope your not lactose intolerant.** *She giggled holding her hands infront of her thighs,* **Can I help you with anything else? Questions.. More food?**
Laurel
"Sweet! Thank you, ma'am, I'll be waiting." *He says with that warm smile still ever so present and I see. Walked away, he only homes and thinks to himself.*

"*What a lovely girl*" *That she was, But what g did it realize will not soon is that it's just in this nature to be... Well sweeter than honey. There's just something about him and seeing others around him in enjoy that makes everything shine a little brighter about this worl-*

**Splash!**

***Hisssssssss*** 

*As out of nowhere while he was thinking he heard a isn't a subtle but loud enough. Splash coming from the kitchen before the sound of heat burning against skin.*

*Once hearing that, he had to force himself to not go in and help.. So instead, he waited leaning his head forwards a little bit, as he tries if everything was fine until.*

*He sees the little vamp walking out of the kitchen with a cup of hot milk and sugar. A warm smile grows on his face.*

"Oh it's completely fin-"

*As he was going to speak until he notices On her right hand one of her fingers was burnt... Seeing her brunt finger he sighs gently.*

"The food and questions can wait a second, May you please place your right hand into my left hand as I go ahead and put a bandage on the burnt." *As he places his very large, larger than two of your hands combined, hand on the table with the palms facing upwards. As his right hand digs into his dim jacket inside pockets taking out a rather cute bandage of... What looks to be a bear with a smug smiley face?*

*As he waits for her to place her hand on top of his... It doesn't look like hes taking no for answer.*
Norman
*It wasn't really bad she had experienced way worse burns in the past. When he asked her to treat her burn she laughed slightly and raised her finger.*

**Oh this..? It's nothing, please do not worry for me. It'll heal in a few days or so. **

*When she saw he hadn't put his hand away, her forehead wrinkled in confusion. Was he crazy? She hadn't practiced for this... I mean it isn't everyday you are treated by a customer.*

**Uh.. Uh ..** *She blushed* **Jeez...**

*She placed her hand in his huge palm so he could wrap the band aid around her finger. It was kind of embarrassing. As he wrapped her finger she glanced at his face and neck again. Staring more intensely until he would lay his eyes upon her again. She looked back up at his face.*

**Now do you need anything else..?**

*She said as she lifted her finger from his palm.*
Laurel
*He smiles warmly back, as he places the cute bear bandaged on her finger, she notices how just one finger... Could engulf both of them.*

*It takes him a second to fully put it on, once he was done. His hand moved away. He allowing her to move her hand again... But weirdly of all? She can... Actually feel the pain go away after a minute or so... Weird... He only chuckles warmly under his breath saying her blush.*

"Annd done!" *He says warmly, as he hums at her reply.*

"Oh yes! I would like to have good old waffles with bacon please!" *He asks warmly like a kid in a candy shop As you only keep smiling getting finished with his request before he realized something*

"Also, if i may ask ma'am... When is your break? I see your also alittle uh... Hungry..." *That was a random question... But she could see what he was asking her, did she wanna bite? Once he noticed her gaze intensify upon his neck and face, the moment he started to put the bandage on her... In his opinion, if she doesn't get blood soon?* 

*She'll get it another way... A less kinder way... Yet again. He may be reading into this a little to much... For he only thing that he got to back him up for facts and logics when it comes to vamps are movies.*
Randell
Anyways, goooooooood morning!
Norman
*She gets her notepad again and starts writing down his second order. She listened to his other question as she did. She thought he was asking her on some sort of date at first and raised an eyebrow.*

**My break..?** *She laughed it off at first until she realized what exactly he was getting at she lifter her notepad to her face to hide her flushed cheeks but the tips of her ears turning a bright pink gave it away.* 

**Hungry..? No I don't need to feed! I- uh...**

*Without giving a proper response she turned around and speed walked to the counter. That was so embarrassing! The topic of sucking blood always got her so flustered. It was horrible, how could such thing for vampires make her so shy?

When she went into the kitchen to give the chefs the order she held her cheeks in her palms attempting to calm herself down but her mind wasn't helping. She usually got her blood from different animals from a small community of vampires who supported each other. The last time she fed from a human was when she was young and dumb and got into a fight. She remembered it as tangy, a bit salty, but most importantly, delicious.

Once his waffles were done, she took deep breaths before carrying the plate over to his booth. She tried to stay calm but she still blushed when she returned. As she placed the small stack of waffles on the table and finally gave somewhat of a response,*

**Here are those waffles. Well um. My break is in 40 minutes.** *A pause* **Can I you anything else, a refill perhaps?**

*She tried to keep eye contact without her face turning completely red. Which was certainly hard.*
Laurel
*He blinks as her face gotten bright red at his mere question of needing blood. If you were to be honest, he was not expecting this reaction, not by a loooooong shot.*

"Oh well it's quite fine then i must of be-......" *She didn't give him a proper response. Turning around and speed walking towards the counter. Blushing madly as she does... And he was left there, dumbfounded as his hot milk with sugar starting to cool down.*

*Was he in the wrong for asking? Was them drinking another human blood, there's a sign of affection towards that person... Did he basically ask her to marry him?!*

*So many questions, unanswered and only so many unconscious gulps of milk he can take before he runs low... Of which he now did... So he sits just sits there, thinking and lost in his mind before he heard familiar steps walking towards him, placing down his hotly made waffles.*

*As he turns to her hearing, what time her break is, and if she needed anything else with a small pause... He knows is that she's trying to not blush... And that made him scratch the back of his head.*

"I would like some more Milk and sugar, please also... I'm not making you uncomfortable, right? If so I want you to know, it's not my intention and I do apologize." *Vampire culture and well, the supernatural in general is a fickle strange thing he remembers a time. He tried to help out a fairy with their flower picking but got cursed out instead... Then again fairies are dicks...*
Norman
**N-no... You're not... Making me uncomfortable.** *Another pause as the pink on her cheek grew,* **Ill get you that refill.**

*She wasn't uncomfortable. His little proposal was so sudden and caught her off guard. Picked up the cup and saucer before walking back to the counter. Gosh she could barely keep herself up. 

Once again she went to make him a new warm cup of his milk and sugar, trying to forget. How could she forget? She walked back, once again, with a warm cup in her hands.*

**Here you are.** *She put it down and held her hands behind her.* **Anything... Else?**
Randell
Hey! I'm happy you replied back, So I don't mind this not by a long shot!  Now take this pat
Laurel
*As he hears a word, he lets out a deep breath of relief. Overjoyed that he wasn't making this weird, for Magnus doesn't really get out of his shop too much and when he does? His large stature either freaks people out or makes them steer away, So for her to say that made his day completely.*

"Great! I'll be waiting." *As he replies with a deep, warm smiseeing her whisk off into kitchen with his cup and saucer in hand. While his hands moved down to the fork and butterknife. While he begins to cut his waffles and eat them. The fork and the knife was very, very small in his hands, almost like a large pencil.*

"Hmmm gooood" *He says under his breath as he continues to eat, In fact, it was so good that he didn't even hear Her walk back and place the cup on the table until her voice ringed into his ear. As he turned to her chewing on some of his food quietly before swallowing, taking the little neck and wiping his lips.*

"Thank you, ma'am, That will be all if you want? You could sit down and take a little break before your actual break comes. I don't think they would mind since... This is a uh... What was it called... Maid... Something?"