Age : 24 years old
Appearance :
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It was morning, birds were chirping, wind was dancing, the sky was blue, no signs of rain or whatsoever, and, as usual, tourists were crowding the streets, noisy as ever. Yep, the kind of usual and perfect day.
Feliciano, dressed up in his waiter uniform, was swiftly walking through the tables outside his café to bring some biscuits and an espresso to some badly sunburnt foreigner... well judging from the nice reddish color scattered around his face and shoulders. He'd better go back to his room before noon; Italy's sun wasn't all that forgiving around that time.
As he straightened his back and looked around for any sign of distressed customer, he caught sight of people ogling at his little shop; they always were the busiest and the most eye-catchy café of the street when it was summer time. He couldn't blame them for ogling, though. After all, it wasn't everyday you saw a cat café ~
The waiter went back into the small shop, picking up a tabby rubbing himself on his leg, purring, as he approached. As he went through the backdoor of the shop - to their living room -, stroking the animal's fur, he smiled when he saw the ever-so familiar figure in the room.
"Is everything going alright, Big Brother? You should see that pretty lady in the shop. I would almost get jealous of the cats, to be honest!"
[ I'm sorry it took me so long to make this x_x ]
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