[center][h2][color=ff5721][b]Fiona[/b][/color][/h2][/center]
[right][sub]Mentions: [@Lady Selune], [@Hekazu], [@ScreenAcne], [@AdmrlStalfos19], [@ShwiggityShwah]
Interacting with: [@DocRock][/sub][/right]

The first twenty minutes or so of the initial opening was always the busiest, as the once happily and patiently waiting line, suddenly turned into a deluge as the cafe patrons rushed to the front counter. Eager as they were, whether they wanted a pastry sweet, or their morning coffee, Fiona had it more than under control. A veteran of a thousand openings, they simply cracked their knuckles, small sparks flying from their fingers and braced themselves as each order was placed. Like a focused machine, they took the order, packaged the baked goods, poured the morning elixir, and all without breaking a sweat, exuded their positive proclivity as they shouted after the departing guests, [color=ff5721]"Have a nice day!"[/color] Truly, this elemental was in their element. After all the initial excitement though, Fiona had a responsibility to attend to the needs of the remaining patrons. Making their rounds, Fiona made sure to refill drinks, bring extra pastries and generally converse with those around them.

[center][color=ff5721]"Another coffee Radiatron~? You still like it black right?"

"Here you go ladies~! Toffee delights, fresh from the oven! Don't worry, [i]they're on the house ;)[/i]"

"Honestly Leo...I know you want to see your daughter, but she's busy in the kitchens right now! Don't you have to go back to the school anyway?"

"Was that you singing outside earlier? Ohh~ your voice was absolutely beautiful! I hope you'll consider participating in the talent show, I'm sure you'd draw in a crowd with your pipes!"[/color][/center]

Satisfied with their work, Fiona began to attend to her other duties, or rather they would have, but...how long had they been standing there? Standing somewhere between the front door and the counter was a rather tall, hooded and imposing figure, almost statuesque in a way. Had they been standing there the whole time? Fiona wasn't entirely sure, yet something in the back of their mind almost tickled that they had been, yet they weren't actively seeking attention either. Whatever the reason Fiona felt ashamed they hadn't noticed the individual in the first place and were determined to make the situation right. Approaching the hooded figure Fiona started, [color=ff5721]"I'm so sorry we haven't taken your order yet, please, come with me!"[/color] With their best friendly, customer service attitude, Fiona latched themselves onto the arm of the patron began leading them towards an open table before forcibly coaxing them into a seat. [color=ff5721]"Wait just a moment please, I'll be right back~!"[/color] Skipping away behind the counter, Fiona began to gather an assortment of pastries, pasties, ceramics and cutlery onto a tray and carried back the sampled assortment of delights back to the newly greeted guest.

Setting the tray in front of the figure, Fiona immediately bowed in apology, [color=ff5721]"I sincerely do apologize for the delay and inconvenience, please accept these fine samples from our cafe as compensation."[/color] While not mountainous, the display was certainly sizable, including things such as croissants, scones, muffins, other assorted pastries and sweets and a cup and saucer for either coffee or tea, both of which had been accompanied with a small kettle. Raising their head from the bow, Fiona looked at the new guest somewhat closely for the first time, from what they gathered it was a woman, unusually tall, but perhaps they were a half-breed of some kind? Fiona didn't really know, but what they did know was that this person was a new face, and a new face deserved proper greeting. [color=ff5721]"Are you new in town Miss? Well let me personally welcome you to Foxbridge! My name is Fiona, and I'd be happy to serve you today!"[/color]