The case was getting to her. She was eating and sleeping it, at one point she had considering phoning Joker and asking for his help but she hadn’t seen him since that night in the diner. Then again she hadn’t seen Jack either. She screeched to a stop into the café parking lot, her back in toe and over her shoulder as she rushed out of the car and into the diner.

“Im late I know” She muttered, the bell tingling above her head as she rushed through the busy diner, her gaze taking in everyone. It was packed, god she was in for a busy day. Her boss sent her a glare and she sighed quickly dropping her bag in back, and then throwing on her apron

With a huff of breath she grabbed her pad and pen and moved to a male who had just entered, her gaze lifted and she offered him a smile, “What can I get you”

Jack was close to being completely exhausted, but still too amped up from all the shit his brother had gotten himself into to go find himself a motel and crash. No, what he needed first was a coffee, a strong one seeing as how it was probably a little too early in the day to start drinking. Then again, as that song went, it was probably 5 o'clock somewhere.

He took a seat somewhere near the window and scanned the menu. He'd forgotten exactly how many different kinds of coffee there was in the world these days, and not being a fan of all those frou frou new flavors, he snorted as he placed the menu back down before he looked up at the waitress.

She was beautiful, if not eye-catching and he couldn't help but smile when she asked him if she could get him anything. "Your phone number would be nice." his smile grew into a smirk before he shook his head. "Nah, I'm just kidding. A uh.. normal coffee, black, will be fine." He said as he shot the waitress a wink.

It wasn’t every day she got smiles of her customers especially when they were as good looking as the one currently sat in front of her. Smiling she rolled her eyes, a slight tinge of red crossing her cheeks at his words, eyes rolling ever so slightly, it was every day though she got some guy asking for her number, guys like him though, not so much.

“Coffee black got it” She laughed returning his smirk ever so slightly, she didn’t even bother writing his order down, simply offered him a small nod of her head and turned back to the counter preparing his order for him, she grabbed a donut to and added it to his order. Licking her lips her gaze shifted over to her boss for the smallest moments before tearing of a slip of paper and quickly jotting down her number. Hell couldn’t hurt right?

With a small laugh she returned to the table with his order “Donuts on the house” She stated lowering the coffee down with it, her number concealed on the paper under the cup. Licking her lips she offered a smile “If you need anything else just yell” Turning she headed to take someone else’s order. Today was only just starting.