"Coffee it is," she smiled, pouring him a cup. Her own schedule was so backwards that she didn't really need it to stay awake, but she poured herself some anyways after sliding his across the counter. "So how've you been? Keeping busy? What's showing in that theater of yours?" It was a small theater, only one or two screens, but she didn't think he needed much more when no one was producing movies anymore. As the only theater in town, he'd do well, especially since no one had tvs.