Resting a hand against the back of the seat of the booth he was occupying, Abigail shook her head. "I have a few, but they're mostly a little bit too young for me." It wasn't out of the question for her to go home with a small collection of crayon drawings on the back of the paper place mats that the younger crowd created. Some of them were hung in the back. Others she displayed on the front counter near the register. Most were back at her apartment decorating her 70's style refrigerator. Abigail had always been a girl who clung to things such as that; memorable mementos that made her smile.
"Either way, I hope the pie lived up to your every expectation. I sliced it myself, so it was hand-selected especially by the infamous pie fairy." It seemed to be a selling item with this particular patron, so Abigail wasn't going to turn down the chance to really live it up. She hadn't gone to acting school and pursued auditions left and right for nothing.
Placing a few extra napkins on the table beside the cup of coffee, she dropped a few creamers on the table as well. "Just in case you change your mind. Let me know if you need anything else." A light lick of her lower lip and she left the table side with the same cheery smile she arrived with to tend to another table for the time being.