Thank goodness for small favors. No one wants an emo vampire around.

People pay the prices daily like drug addicts. And look at them paying it now. She gives him a playful wink at his suspicious look and then watches as more people make him create his caramel apple monstrosity. Sometimes being popular is really very rewarding. And watching Cesare get more and more pissed off was worth every cavity filled sip of that drink. He gets hot latte all over the counter and splashes a customer and in general looks like his day just took a dive down the crapper. And Natsu plucks one of those apple slices out and pops it into her mouth, eating it with relish as she settles onto a stool right next to the counter, crossing her legs and licking her fingers as customers start to look nervous.

It's really a miracle Cesare hasn't been fired yet. Maybe he's medicated sometimes to keep his temper in check? She makes a soft 'oooh' sound that's not really soft enough, it's obvious she means for him to hear it as he drops one of the mugs.

Mixing up a powder keg is so fun.