"Yes, i am an artist. I tend to get paint every where when i am being creative i should say. Oh yes, here you g......." she stopped saying her sentence when she noticed the voice had no body, trying to figure out if she was hearing things or that there really was a ghost in this place. She looked over to Bikky with a questioning look, to see or hear if he had heard the voice too. She held the glass up in her hand to see what would happen, one of her ears was perked forward while the other layed back on her head. Shescratched behind the ear that was flat and sighed, she was tired but she needed human or demon contact to relax and get her mind back on track.

Bikky chuckled to himself "um... Ronan you mite want to...untransparent." He smiled.

(Whoa, sorry about that. Okay, I looked at pastry and saw pasta for a sec, lol! My bad.)

Just as Derufino lowered her head, she heard a male voice. And then the chills along her skin began. She looked up with a flat-faced expression, only to find no on there. Her eyes turned to Bikky,"Sir, after this shift, I would like you to see the menu that I have prepared." Then she lowered her head again, returning to her own devices.
"Order up," she called out from behind the counter, rolling her eyes.

(that Cool my character Medi was just talking to your character Derufino ^^ no harm right?)

Bikky nodded and spoke in a smooth voice "All right I well do that."

((Nah, I can read something and get a totally different word from it. *_*))

The baked goods prepared and ready for their next destination, Derufino had nothing to do for the time being but concentrate of that next order. Mudslide? Aaahh, something from the previous chef...Lessee...her eyes now hovered around the station, scanning for the menu. She found them pasted above the oven. Irish creme? Vodka? Liqour? And just that? She made a mental note to add a revision. The tube that crept from her head tucked itself away. The fleshy tendrils hanging from her skull clung to her, covering her earholes to shield them from the cold gust of wind that hung about her.
Finishing that task was a breeze, much to her disappointment. It was placed on the counter overlooking the tables without further ado.

"Well, that was unique. So.....what type of stories do you write?" Lyna said as she looked back towards Bikky and smiled kindly at him. She liked how he looked to bad she didn't have her sketch book with her, she shighed heavily at the lost piece of artwork she was seeing. Her ears seemed to perk up some more, she couldn't help but rub at the paint on her cheek. She had just gotten done paintting earlier and it was drying on the easel right now, She wantted to draw him badly but she had other art work to work on. She went over her mental list of things still to do, and her ears drooped sadly again. "Can i have another Mudslide?" she asked no one in preticular, she restted her head on one of her hands instead of both, so she could still look at Bikky.

"Short one when it get enough of them there put in one Book together," Bikky laughed softly "Almost all of them are about this cafe so there nothing real unique." He looked around at the people working "Though I think this pace is about to get a lot more fun then it really is." He looked at Lyan "What kind of art do you do?"

"Oh, just this and that. Pictures for books, pictures for people to hang in thier work place or at home, murals, comics when the money isn't flowing in really good. Just things like that, but it doesn't always mean i am going to get paid and have a meal to eat. Well, at least you have another job when writting gets tough." She laughed some at the thought of him as a cartoon character, she strated to pick at the paint on her pants absentmindedly. She looked at Bikky, taking in the very much appreciatted view of him, she then pulled out a perminat marker and startted to draw his face onto her pants so she could draw him later on it the day. She liked him and this place to bad she has to leave soon to finish up her artwork so she can have a place to live at.

((Might want to have a waiter/tress give Deru the command. She's in the kitchen already, which would probably put her at a bad distance to expect her to hear that out-loud. Plus she's got makeshift earmuffs from Mr. Chilly Willy. :P))

"I guess am huh," he thought for a moment "would you like a job?" he smiled

Medi walked over to Derufino "Um...you made any Apple Spice Torte yet? I was just asked for some." He smiled his friendly smile as he spoke.

Rose walks up to Derufino"if you like i can take that mudslide for you".

"No," she responds," I hadn't gotten the ticket for it yet. Have the next one send it up posthaste.--and yes, if you please. I'd rather it not melt and have to send a new one out." Apple Spice Torte..now that was something she hadn't made in a long time. The tube sticking from her head grabbed the menu, putting it off to the side of her face. Mmm..I see. Lacking nutmeg. What an amateur the last one was! Another one for revision, she thought haughtily as she began crafting the torte.

"sure"Rose grabs the mudslide and takes it out to the girl sitting at the bar"here you go miss hope you enjoy it"smiles and walks back into the kitchen.

"Thank you. I don't know......what could a artist that has basicly no other talent do here?" She asked as she stuck the marker back in her pocket, downing half the class in one gulp and dug around for her money. She laughed at Bikky, he was interesting, and funny, he knew how to make her laugh. Her cell phone chimed that she had a txt, sighing she took it out and looked at it.

To: Ly
From: Client
I need that picture tomarrow not next week. It is very important that i show it to my editor.

She looked apologeticly at Bikky, and repleyed back to the txt:

To: Client
From: Ly
okay i will finish it up tonight.

"I am sorry, Bikky I have to go and finish up a book cover for one of my clients......she just moved the date up to tomarrow." She said as she down the rest of the drink, standing up, she pulled her raggady wallet out her pocket and pulled the money that she owed and a nice tip out and layed next to her empty glass. She looked at Bikky and smiled, she was regreatting the fact she had to leave now.

The torte was sent out with little delay. Another disappointment. It could have used a bit more...spice. Nonetheless, Derufino had the the urge to tweak it only a little bit to tickle the tongue! She would have her chance. But for now, her hands would just act on their own accord.

Bikky sighed and nodded "Alright Come back soon okay?" he smiled to her as he watch the other work. He walkto the back of the bar. "next time you come in it well be on the house." He laughed.

Medi took the torte to the customer with the smile then walked to the others it was a really slow day a side from all the new workers and he was enjoying it "Come again." he wave to a elderly women that was walking out.

(sorry guys was and still is cleaning meh room -_-')

(i have to go to tutoring soon)
Rose decides to help clean up the cafe and starts to clear off the table the old lady sat at. she then walked back into the kitchen doing dishes and starts to hum softly to herself.

(aw okay)

"That is sweet of you, I will bring a book that i did the artwork for next time. I will come again." She smiled sweetly at him, waving goodbye as she left. She walked a couple of blocks down from the Cafe' onto fourth street, stopping infront of a building, she punched in some buttons and walked in. When she got up to her loft, she remembered she left her keys in there, pulling her lock pick kit out of her back pocket she began to pick the locks on the door. When she finally got the door open she sighed heavily, upon seeing all the incomplete artwork and paint everywhere.

(geesh i hate learning muscle structures their hard)
Rose finishes washing the dishes and starts to put them away. when she gets done she starts to wipe the counters and sweep the floor.

Medi walked over to her "Need any help?"

Bikky walked over to Derufino "How are you Doing back here?"

(oh my gosh i thought mine was bad O.o)
Rose looks up at Medi and nods her head"sure there still some dishes left if you want to do them". She then looks down and continues sweeping the kitchen"I still need to mop this floor its really dirty"

Medi Nodded Ok and i'll Mop."

(Yeah that my room being cleaned so just thank of how it looked be fore i started^^' )

(probably worse I need to clean my room before my boyfriend comes down)
Rose nods"thanks you guys are really nice".she finishes sweeping so Medi can mop."something about this place seems familiar its so weird, its got a mystical feel to it"smiles and watches Medi mop"you must think i'm crazy"chuckles to herself.