*carries over Her other customers' refills just before they can ask Her for them, then returns to the kitchen to pick up your order*
*stops at your table and sets down Salgant's coffee (with sugar bowl, though he won't be using it today) and pie (with double whipped cream—it's what he wants, after all, even if he doesn't and then does, and knows he shouldn't but fuck-it-he-wants-it-anyway)* *doesn't mind either way, of course, but does wish he wouldn't tear himself up about it so*
*takes your sandwich off Her tray, and your glass of iced tea, too (it's what you really wanted), and do either of you know how much She loves you?*