Justin was finishing up on the pipes when a sweet scent drifted his way. He pulled out in time to see a guy carrying a girl over his shoulder like she weighed nothing. He had a towel he was cleaning his hands on. She was quite lovely.  The scent was strong and to him smelled like lavender and vanilla. A relaxing scent that came with a calming undercurrent to the aroma. He reached under the drawer and finished with the pipes. He knew what had just happened as the scent went away. He knew what it meant. It meant she was his mate. Something he had not ever even had time to look for. The military had been his life up unitil now. He couldn't get that scent out of his mind. It just would leave. A scent like that was intoxicating and left a man like him wanting just another whiff. Just another smell at that lovely aroma which she had been casting off. An addictive quality that he actually found interesting and intriguing.<br/><br/>He finished the wrench and took it out along with himself. Into the tool belt he slipped it. That glimpse of the woman...she was beautiful. He hoped he saw her again. Though he most likely would being he bounced around the city like a bouncy ball. He walked to the window and pulled the curtain aside. Looking out to see if he could get a glimpse of the woman again. Lucky him. There she was sitting in the truck staring at the window. Their eyes caught and it seemed like time stood still. Like it had frozen over and was in a slowly defrosting and thawing motion. He loved her eyes. They were so soulful. He felt like he could swim in there depths. Then...just like that...the spell was broken. He smiled at her and dropped the curtain. Going back over to the board and picked it up. Picking up a screw and holding it in place. Whhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiir........ The first screw was electric screwdrivered back in place. He continued this with the other screws. Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiir........... Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiir........ Whhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiir...... He blew the dust off from the screws going back into place. Natalie the house cleaner of the hotel would clean up the mess.<br/><br/>Standing up he left room 242. Shutting and locking the door. Heading downstairs to find Martain. "Martin!" he called out.<span style="font-style: italic">An old black head poked out from around the corner. "Eh? What is it boy? You all finished? I bet you did a might fine job. Might fine job indeed. Thank ya boy." He then went back to working on bills.</span>Justin solution. "Sir yes sir. The issues in room 242 have been effectively fixed sir." With a salute he left the building. His phone rang and he answered it "Justin speaking." He listened as the woman at the cafe begged him to come give her a hand. Her help was out sick and she had no one else she could turn to. "Be right there ma'am. Not to worry ma'am." He said. A thousand thank yous later the woman hung up and he shut his phone.<br/><br/>Walking out into the city and passed the truck. Smiling at Gypsy but kept going. Not wanting to start issues with the male. Also he needed to head across town. He walked everywhere to get his exercise. He maid it to the cafe and walked inside. Donning an apron and began to help her take the trays of food out to the people. Handing them out while holding at least two others on his arm. He put the trays down in front of who they belonged to with a smile. "Enjoy your meal." He said to each of them as he did so. He continued to help deliver things from the cook to whoever had ordered something. Taking a shake to a couple in the back. "Enjoy the shake." He said. Handing two spoons and two straws. He continued to do this work. Cleaning tables whenever people would leave. Taking the tips and putting them in the tip jar rather than keeping them. Making sure to keep people's drinks refilled.<br/><br/>However...he could not truly get his mind off of her. Off the beauty whose scent to him was sweet lavender and vanilla. The intoxicating scent that lingered in his mind like a tiger lying in wait to pounce its prey. He had never had such a sensation before in his life He hoped to see her again soon. She might not be staying long though if she was at the motel. This was a bit of a saddening though. Oh well...back to work. He cleaned the next table thoroughly and took the dirty dishes in back. Heading back out and seated more customers. The cafe was always fairly busy due to it was the perfect hangout spot for all ages. The food was fairly good as well. He kept working away and talking with people as he served them. This is a town where everybody knew everybody and nobody was hurtful to anybody.