Cordelia listened to his order and then the response of the cashier. Project? She would ask about that once they sat down. There was something else that she was supposed to ask as well, but she couldn't remember. It had to be important. Maybe. it didn't matter now. It wasn't coming back to her even if she wanted it to. She might have been an angel, but she was practically human as well. If that made any sense. Not that it needed to make sense to anyone else, but her. No one else was in her head. That she knew of anyway. It wouldn't surprise her if the council managed to find a way into the angel's head. That would be dangerous for them and for her. "Any preference on seating?" Aidan pulled her out of her thoughts. It was her thoughts that got her to meet Aidan in the first place. Always deep in though about something. Focus. Answer the question Giving a quick look around, she saw a two seated table next to the window. She loved sitting near the window. It allowed her to watch and learn about the humans on the mainland. "Always need to sit near the window." Cordelia took his hand and brought him over to the table she was talking about. Once she settled in her seat, she watched Aidan. "What did the guy mean by project? What are you working on?" she asked rather curiously. It could be private, but that didn't really matter to her.
He wasn't new. And he was just visiting. Does that mean he was going to leave? Abigail didn't want him to leave. He was the best thing she had seen pretty much all day. Just looking at him made her forget where she and what she was doing. That might have been dangerous, but that didn't stop how she felt. Maybe she could convince him in some way to stay. Not that there was anything good about this town. Not worth staying here. The only reason Aidan and Abigail were here was because of the school. Easier to commute when you live near the school. Speaking of Aidan, hopefully he wasn't just coped up in his room. Her brother needed to get away from the easel sometimes. "I caught a glimpse of your moves earlier. You're quite the dancer" Casteel saw her dancing. Her chocolate brown eyes were easily lost in his blue ones. How could anyone have a decent conversation with a man so mesmerizing. "I-I..umm.." Abby sounded like an idiot. And then of course she crashed into another person because she wasn't paying attention to where she was going. "S-sorry!" she said to the man. He mumbled some profanities before walking away. Clearing her throat, she pushed some hair behind her ears. "Uh Thanks." He has watched her crash twice and almost fall once. Abby needed to get away before she walks into the middle of the street. Finally they arrived at the dance studio and she stood outside the door. "Th-this is me." She said, gesturing to the building.