<div class="floatleft">(http://mehwhatever.com/profile/pics/marathefau.jpg)</div><strong>Name~</strong>Mara Capra<br/><br/><strong>Job~</strong>(https://s10.postimg.org/x9itnt1fd/banners4.png)<br/><br/><strong>When~</strong>17 September, morning<br/><br/><strong>Tagging~</strong>Artemis, Lamia, John Smith, Rui/Liliana/Hayato-(mentioned), open<br/><br/><strong>Side Note~</strong>She's just making rounds, so if anyone needs anything- give her a signal!<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Mara’s pleasant smile faltered once more. She looked at Artemis a bit aghast, shoulders slumping. He hadn’t ordered coffee. She let out a soft huff and shook her head. “Of course you can have Hot Chocolate, I’m so sorry for that mix up. Let me get that sorted straight away.” She took note of his requesting the cinnamon roll and hustled back to the kitchen area.<br/><br/>Giving Lamia a quick nod and not much more, as she was kept busy with her tables, she began fixing a mug of hot chocolate. The drink was presented in a curved glass mug, topped with a heap of whipped cream then dusted with cocoa powder. It was finished with a sprig of mint meant only for decoration, adding a spot of color to the warm drink. Mara then set to cutting a cinnamon roll from the sticky pan. Warming it for just a few seconds, the saucer-sized roll was soft and gooey. She made a note to fix one for herself whenever she got a break.<br/><br/>Returning to Artemis’ table, she presented the mug of hot chocolate and cinnamon roll with a flourish. Taking the untouched cup of coffee, she put it on her tray. “My apologies again for the mix up. Those will be on the house, I insist.” She smiled, feeling badly for both having messed up his most simple of orders, and for her (over)reaction to his mild inquiries earlier. She didn’t want to hover while he had his first bites, but she didn’t want to flit off either. Not without knowing his order was met to satisfaction so she stood there for a moment.  “It isn’t quite the size of a child’s head, but it isn’t small either.” She said with a laugh.  “I’ll let you get to eating. I’ll be back in a bit to make sure everything is perfect.”<br/><br/>As she circled around, she was pleased to see Lamia was busy with Rui. Making her rounds, she saw that the woman remained in conversation with Hayato. As such, she left their table alone. Should she get any indication they needed her services, she’d be sure to hustle over to accommodate.<br/><br/>Circling past John, she gave a warm smile. “Everything to your needs, Inspector?” The lingering feeling of messing up Artemis’ order remained. She endeavored to not have that happen again, at least not on this shift.