She caught the smile tucked a strand of hair behind her ear before she leaned over to start wiping the table down. He sat at the bar, leaving the tender to take care of him. Once her table was clean she walked over to the pick up and put the plates on her tray before moving through the crowd to deliver them.
Taking a look around she noticed the rush at the bar and sighed, walking over to the bar. Grabbing her pad she leaned against the opposite side of the counter from the mystery man. Please don't be a vampire. She hated having to heat blood up, it was disgusting.