She shrugged and made her way around the tables. "Well, not my secrets so really don't care. And if I don't tell ya won't be long til someone will. Seems this place is a sort of vampire magnet. Swear, I've seen more of 'em than I ever care to." Arian shook her head, her opinion of them had more than a little do to with Alcide. But still, she couldn't see why someone would wanna sleep with one of them. "And I haven't been here but a couple months, my cousin missed me. We're both originally from Shreveport." Arian tucked a corner of the towel in her back pocket and straightened a table that the patrons had just left.
"Then there was the whole witch fiasco a couple months ago. Things just get weirder and weirder around here." Arian wouldn't float tales about anyone directly, but if the guy was gonna be in town he needed to know just what he was stepping into. She did however have the good grace to blush when he hit on her. Glancing over at him she smiled. "You had better watch out around here with that silver tongue. Just might get ya in trouble."
That recipe had been handed down in her family and it was unbeatable. At least she thought so and the way people bought it was a pretty good testament. "Excuse me." She saw a regular coming, an elderly gentleman that always took a seat outside. She got him a cappuccino and a danish before taking it out to him. She talked to him for a moment before heading back inside. One of her employees walked in and got to work, a young girl of sixteen named Dana.
She gave him a big grin. "I told ya. Can I get ya some more coffee, or another slice?" Arian dropped a couple napkins on the table for him.