Ari had slipped into the kitchen for a moment to lightly glaze each of the rolls before caring the rack out to put in the display case. The smell was fresh and sweet, tempting to be sure, but Ariella by now was so used to the temptations of her own sweets she hardly ate them now a days. It was such a pleasure to see Phaedra again, and she slipped a bun on a tiny plate before fetching a mug and pouring coffee into it. "Sure thing dear, how are you getting settled in? Its $4 today for this." She rang it up.<br/><br/>Then her eyes flickered upward when a man addressed her and her brow furrowed for a moment in confusion. "Vi? She's in the kitchen cleaning off her brushes, I'm Ariella sir. But yes, coffee, right away."<br/><br/>She turned again to pour another mug, reaching up to get the cup only to have her hand shake, trembling with a spasm before the cup fell and shattered on the floor.<br/><br/>Vi appeared then, concern in her eyes as she fetched the dust pan and brush from beneath the counter to sweep it up. "You okay Ari?" she murmured softly.