[Evil Tink]

"A strawberry tart? That does sound good right about now." He muttered silently about the sweetness of strawberries for a moment before 'coming back to reality' The waiter smiled slightly, his red-brown eyes glancing around for a moment, then back to her. His tone was relaxed and sweet, "It's almost as if you could read my mind my dear. We'll see what happens once all the orders are out. Hm?"

He gave her a sweet smile before turning away and heading back into the kitchen. With a sigh, he ran his fingers through his hair, relaying the orders to the chefs. None of the employees were particularly happy tonight, due to the party.

As each request was finished and set to be delivered, Nicolai took them out quickly and quietly. Of course, he wore a smile every time he entered the dining hall, and was pleasant to all the students. After the last plate, he told his boss he was going on break.

He removed his apron and set it on one of the many counters back there then headed back out to the dining hall. With a quick hand through the hair, he grabbed the girl's strawberry tart desert and headed to her table. He set it down quietly, placing a fresh fork next to the plate, "Pardon my curiosity, but if you're the one who doesn't want to be here, then why come? Is it mandatory?" He was not trying to be an ass, but was simply curious of the matter.