Smiling at his response, Hannah remembered her first experience in the diner.  She was fascinated by the crowd and the interactions between the wait staff and customers.  Whenever writing needed a burst of inspiration for character development, there was a booth in the corner she'd sit in, taking copious notes and drinking coffee.  The diner was large, well lit, and furnished with cozy booths and a long counter that wrapped the length of the establishment.  It was peak evening hours and the noise level was pretty high. Their entrance didn't even garner a glance from the cashier sitting at the small counter beside the double front doors.<br/><br/>“The chips here are fabulous!”  Waving to a familiar waitress, she scooched into an available booth.  “Oh, and their desserts area very tasty.  I love their chocolate cake.”  Hannah was enjoying introducing Andrew to a few of the highlights in New York City. "Maybe tomorrow I'll take you to the Met."