| He's a little tired, but a pick-me up would probably help. |
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Ccino was busy just shooing the fat white and blue cat, Classic, off the counter for the umpteenth time for batting at the cups when he heard the familiar chime of the entrance bell. He quickly perked up, watching as the newest customer walked in and took a seat. He brushed himself off twice before he headed over, waving as he approached.

“Hello there! Welcome to the Latte Lounge, what can I get for ya?”