A slight smile appeared on her face and she gave him a brief, squint-eyed look while still untangling and combing her hair with her fingers.
"Me as a celebrity? Well - possibly. Dawn Mayflower is an young and talented pianist from Manhattan."
She added softly and walked slowly to the breakfast table, allowing her companion the opportunity to make a gallant gesture - to seat her at the table like a lady.
"Cappuccino is very well known to me. It is best served with some light, sweet and fluffy pastries - in my opinion."
"The breakfast you suggested sounds a little better than the cheeseburger from yesterday, I will admit. Are eggs, cheese and sausage a classic breakfast in Liberty or is it a less common morning meal?"
She asked him the question with a curious expression as she prepared a napkin on her lap and waited for her breakfast companion to take his seat at the table.
