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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That's all he can ask for. ]
In a way, some birds do talk even if it's mimicry. I bet you'd take back your words if they started repeating curses like bullshit when guests are around.
[ A finger on the metaphorical monkey's paw curls... The macaw robot says "hope you enjoy your time in the rainforest! Bullshit!"
Just kind of stares wide-eyed......... Uh-oh. ]
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... Just like that.
[ LMAOOOO ]
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Hey.
[ To whom is this grumbly greeting for... The bird squawks bullshit again and his shoulders tense up, obviously SCANDALIZED. ]
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Jacopo's mouth gapes open a bit, then closes. Opens again. ]
They did not think this feature through.
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They really didn't...
[ He wouldn't care as much if there weren't children around... ]
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Are you ready to be chatty?
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[ He suddenly puts on the spot... ]
Maybe I should play a video for this thing instead...
[ baby shark dodododoooo ]
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You want to avoid talking to me that much?
[ Starts bullying him over the baby shark music unless that's just a joke. ]
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[ He looks off to the side. Can the food come faster. ]
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[ You're so funny. ]
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[ You know what. Yeah. Baby shark song. Adolphe turns on YouTube on his phone and puts that close to the animatronic so that he doesn't have to put it on blast.
He is so good at this. ]
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[ But then he quiets as he watches Adolphe pull this out. A slow blink as the song continues, smile looking like he wants to laugh. ]
So prepared of you.
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[ Anyway. ]
You feel like doing more after this? I thought you'd be tired.
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We can figure something to make for dinner, I mean. Though I'm not against being out a bit longer... [ He wonders if Adolphe's social battery is drained. ] Maybe something like walking on the pier at night.
[ he does not know in this life you hate the sea ]
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But yeah, it's drained. The battery is beeping its imaginary death throes. ]
A walk on the pier?
[ He won't disagree that it's nice, but... ]
... That's fine.
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You sure? We can go home, too.
[ Jacopo seems flexible.
Also, their burgers arrive. Portion is massive with a side of fries that take up half of the tray. ]
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I'm fine with the pier.
[ He looks down at the tray and. ]
Why is this so big...
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[ Jacopo thinks to himself it's been a while since he enjoyed a night stroll at the pier.
Borger. ]
For the price we're paying for, it should be or I'd cause a riot, but it is a little daunting.
[ Squeezes ketchup bottle for his fries. ]
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[ Adolphe gets his own burger to eat and is actually struggling a little from how big it is. He can't get a bite in no matter how big he opens his mouth.
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He puts his burger down. ]
This is impossible.
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Does he look ridiculous? Maybe. ]
Have to get it in our stomachs somehow.
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You know what. He tries taking a bite out of the bottom half. It's partially successful. Then the to half. A whole bite. Wow!
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He also feels ridiculous. ]
This is so much.
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Instead, he's watching Adolphe struggle and lets out a snort... ]
It'll keep you full at least?
[ Doesn't realize he's idly eating fries with a fork now. ]
Maybe you need to really squeeze the burger.
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[ The last thing he needs is a mess... the burger eventually gets smaller and smaller as he chips away at it and now it's gone. ]
That was way too much work for a burger.
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[ Jacopo isn't as fast as eating because of it, but he's down to his last bit of burger and a couple of fries.
Passes some fries to Adolphe's plate via fork. ]
Food wasn't that bad, actually. It put up more of a struggle than expected, though.
[ He lifts a hand to wave down their server so they can pay. Have his card. ]
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