THROUGH A FRACTURED EXISTENCE, TO THE RHYTHM OF ETERNITY.
IL MATTINO
Il Mattino is an Italian cafe sidled between a bookstore and a jewelry boutique in small but popular business district, just a downhill walk from the local non-denominational Christian church and residential area. The ocean is less than a ten minute drive away and within view in the distance. The area is cool even when the sun is at its apex at noon with a tinge of sea salt in the breeze.
The cafe itself is medium-sized with plenty of light let in with the large storefront windows. The decor is simple, but accented with key decor with wheat centerpieces and plants. There are some trinkets that are displayed that may look out of place, like atop the charging counter there's a sliding puzzle painted in pink, orange, yellow, blue, purple, and all shades in between.
The cafe specializes in coffee and brunch, though pastries are sourced from local Italian bakeries in downtown Little Italy.
While the establishment has two floors, the cafe takes up the ground floor. There is a yard for some reason, but that's because there are four dogs. They're kept separate from the cafe to make sure patrons are not disturbed, but people are free to go outside to pet them. Reviews have mentioned the owner lives on the second floor and the dogs' names are Harold, Olive, Vera, and Rocco.

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Pick another one for yourself and I'll toast it.
[ Jacopo is leaning over to scavenge through the bag while it's next to Adolphe, peering in to decide on two for himself. ]
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Alright... this one.
[ He points because I don't know what others there are but he's choosing. ]
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The type doesn't matter, but if we care to ponder and be excited about the bread...
One is a caramel twisted danish with a lemon curd inside and strawberries because strawberries are in season.
Duck fat poached pear danish, sweet and savory.
Pork belly with fish sauce caramel tile, another sweet and savory.
Seafood risotto-stuffed croissant. Just savory. ]
Milk or water?
[ Jacopo takes the bread and goes to the kitchen to toast, dogs following him in a single file line because they get a feeling they'll be fed, too. Which they're right. He's putting out food for them after he puts the pastries into his air fryer conventional oven duo. ]
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Water is fine.
[ He watches the dogs get in a single line. Wow... ]
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TOASTY PASTRIES and dog feeding. He will need to be in the kitchen for five minutes, but it's right behind the living room so they can still chat. ]
What practical skill were you so focused on that had you forget to eat, anyway?
[ Jacopo also forgets sometimes, but when work lets up at the end of the day he's starving. ]
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[ If he can't make himself useful with a job, he might as well learn about other things that he should know about. ]
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[ But Jacopo didn't often have to figure it out. The pastries are ready, so he brings them out on a big enough serving tray with two glasses of water. ]
You know the home improvement store a couple of blocks down hosts how-to seminars?
[ Lounges back on his half of the couch. ]
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It's fine. I'm not interested in attending those.
[ He drinks some water and takes a bite out of the pastry. ]
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[ Jacopo is trying his best here, confused as he eats a pastry. It is tasty. ]
What are you interested in?
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Actually, it stays like that for a long, long time. He never answers Jacopo. ]
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But the silence... Continues onto his second pastry... And he's like oh... Should I have not asked that? Wait, no, Adolphe could have at least answered with anything?? ]
... Hey.
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[
yeah ]
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Watches him??? ]
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[ As if that makes up for staying quiet all this time. ]
So I don't know. Sleeping? Keeping myself busy?
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[ But sure? Sure. Jacopo frowns because SLEEPING and keeping busy.
He glances at the last pastry on the tray and sees it's the sweeter one, so he holds out his pastry to Adolphe. He only bit like twice, but who cares. ]
I'd add being a pastry sample guinea pig to your list.
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Well... it's not bad to test some.
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[ Forces it on him so he can execute his min-max no leftover pastry plan since he toasted all of them already and there is an extra one. ]
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Okay!
He takes the pastry forced on him and looks down at it... then takes a bite. ]
A sweet one...
[ He mumbles after swallowing. ]
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[ The last one he's taking with the strawberries and lemon curd or whatever, so it's sweet. He gave Adolphe the sweet and salty one. ]
Just didn't really have time to develop interests?
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[ sweet and salty... he likes it, so he ends up finishing it pretty quickly. He doesn't realize he finished the pastry until it's gone. ]
I was always trying to make ends meet and keeping myself as healthy as possible.
[ It was a very "three choices, pick two" sort of situation. ]
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Reflecting as he feels criticism rise up his throat, but like. ]
I'm usually busy, so I can't say I dabble in a lot... But I used to play the guitar.
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Being busy really cuts into our time, huh. Would you play again if you had time?
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It does.
[ Again, he never really thought about it much nowadays, so Adolphe's question actually puts him in a strange place despite how incredibly simple it is. This is free time, too. Free time he'd use to progress on his projects, but he's here spending it in other ways.
His eyes travel along the room like he's lost, thinking. ]
I... Suppose I would. I enjoyed it before.
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[ He slightly tilts his head. Adolphe figures this would satiate his curiosity and have Jacopo do something that he enjoys at the same time. ]
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You'd suffer my rusty playing? It's been a while.
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