[Grief's Cafe]

Oooh.

Food.

Tart can do food! Buuut... She's pretty sure that she technically isn't on the clock yet. So for the time being she'll just watch and see how things are done around here!

That mare is just as emotionally dead as ever...

"I think I'll have to agree with you on that one," Tart sniggers with a little wink. Aaaaand then mentally berates herself. No. No flirting. Do not encourage flirting. That leads to Bad Things.

Ah well. Just have to roll with it for now.

Tart waves a hoof at Smoothie. "And I'm Strawberry Tart. Looks like I'll be working here for Mister Grief doing the cooking."