Aria’s eyes widened along with her smile at the simple hello she just heard. With a simple black apron and pep in her step she emerged from the kitchen into the main room. Her ember eyed gaze shifted over the room, only to stop when she saw a young lady (who appeared to be in her teens) standing in her restaurant. She was slightly surprised to discover that she did not recognize her, but she didn’t look it. 

“Hello dear, can I get you something?” she inquired, walking over to the young lady. “Would you like to take a seat, see a menu…?”

Hopefully she didn’t come across as pushy, first impressions were always important.

[@Rica]