Welcome to Gaia! ::

Yami repressed a yawn as he leaned against the wall, hopefully out of view of the people sitting down in the cafe and looked around. It looked peaceful, which was surprising considering the last couple of days. There had been a massive fight in the family again. Everyone knew it was only a matter of time before Vanna lost it and challenged their boss. Something had gone wrong and the old man was being sporadic, dangerous and had seemingly forgotten that he cared about his family members. So everyone wanted Vanna to finally call it enough and challenge him.

However he wasn't yawning due to the lack of action at the moment. Lately yami had gotten the short end of the stick and every mission he seemed to go on something blew up that made the whole thing ten times worse than it normally was. There had been no casualties on their side and he had pulled off the objective no problem but all this stress was messing with his sleep. He couldn't remember the last time he had gotten a full night's worth. in fact he had just recently gotten off a bad mission.

Luckily after worrying his dad half to death he explained most of the mess on his outfit ... he had liked that shirt even if it was now all covered in blood. He was almost glad to now be sitting at the counter watching the café goers. It wasn't really the most riveting of things but one needed a normal day every once in a while. . Ah well it was hardly the time for reflection. He was on waiter duty today. Speaking of which....

"Hello there, what can I do for you today?"

Ah well it looked like Yami had jumped the gun a bit. Still one couldn’t fault him for good service manners. While they seemed to be thinking about what they wanted Yami actually took a quick look at them. He had heard about above finally opening its doors, but it was the first time he had seen a day dream before. Still he wasn’t one for gawking and staring since he hated it himself and waited for the goblin to tell him their answer.

Yami did have to blink at the screwdriver, most people didn’t really carry one on their person and Yami had a feeling that his customer was living life on the go. Taking a quick glance at the coins he compared the amount to different items on their menu. “Well depends on what you are in the mood for. You could probably get anything on the food menu minus some of the deserts or if you are thirstier you could get a drink any size.” Yami answered keeping the screwdriver in the corner of his eye, his instincts demanding it. Just because it didn’t look like the daydream was going to attack him didn’t mean that might change. Still customer service first.

Hmm good taste buds. He hadn’t heard that accent in a while. While Day Dreams were new to below that wasn’t exactly the case for the criminal underworld. After all there was the black market and while he hadn't been lying when he hadn't seen one before he still had to deal with them through the phone. However her request did intrigue him. Everyone typically was rather predictable when they came to the cafe and yami often spent his shift rather bored, which was bad because the more bored he got, the more he slipped up and the sadder his dad got.

Furthermore Yami was always a good judge of character he had to be to survive in the job that he did. There was something about the goblin in front of him that intrigued him. If he had promised his father that the café was a mafia free zone maybe he would have tried to further this feeling. Alas he was currently on downtime. “Why thank you for the honor. I’ll go see what I can find”. Whoops, well that had slipped out of his professional tone a bit. Still what desert would be best? Something that you normally wouldn’t expect. Ah yes that one. It was sweet, spongy and salty at the same time and not many places actually made it since it was a mini cake the size of a large cupcake. A few minutes later he set the desert on the table and slid it over to her. "here you go"

(this is what Yami gave her xxx