With an apron tied around his waist, Yomo ran around the crowded room. The café where he worked on Sundays was full, and it hadn't stopped since he arrived. The weather was gloomy, and the adventurers looking for an outing had retreated to the cafes to avoid having to freeze outside in the November cold that was beginning to be felt.
So it was a happy flock of friends hanging out, couples or families who had invaded the Verdier, a small picturesque café which had managed to retain its clientele through its originality. But he wasn't complaining. He had woken up tired from yesterday after going to bed at one in the morning and had gotten up like an automaton. A message from Jin saying he'd be coming by for his break around two pm with Nils had taken a weight off his shoulders. At least one of his worries would be solved during the day.
"A cappuccino, a carrot cake, a banana cake, and a mint diabolo for table ten!" shouted Isane, the other employee who was on duty with him.