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Camillo “Milo” Lombardi
~Age~ 26 y/o
~Gender~ Male
~Sexuality~ Bisexual with a female preference
~Appearance~
(Credits~ @人間(男)メーカー(仮 on Picrew)
(Credits~ @nekomaio on Picrew) (Pictures give a rough idea, not entirely accurate)
Milo stands at just slightly above 6’1 with a slim yet muscular build and with a light olive colored skin. The left half of his back is covered in a large black and white tattoo, apart from that, there's also various scars scattered across his body, each with their own story.
The man has a diamond shaped face with near flawless skin. His lips are normal in size with the lower one being just slightly more full and when they curl into a smile, you can see dimples appearing near the corners of his mouth. Milo has a straight nose that is also relatively normal in size. His eyes are hooded with a green color to them and dark lashes decorate them. Sitting above his eyes is a pair of thin eyebrows that slightly arch towards the end, the right one having a jack interrupting it and also revealing the only scar that can be seen on his face.
Milo’s hair is thick with a dark brown color to it. He keeps it cut short and most commonly wears it swept to the right. More often than not his hair starts out looking very neat but as the day goes on it gets more and more messy, not holding its shape very well, partly because of how thick it is, partly because he tends to mess with it a bit too much and run his fingers through it.
For clothing, his style could most easily be described as business casual, often wearing some type of button up with chinos. Most often the color palette of his clothes are quite dark and monochrome but he does occasionally wear some color. For accessories he rarely wears much, usually just a watch on his left arm and sometimes a silver chain around his neck.
~Personality~
Milo is a smart guy who rarely gets riled up, or well, he does but he's good at not letting it show and keeping a calm face despite boiling on the inside, seeing him get to the point where he actually loses it and starts yelling is extremely rare. He's always been good with his words, using them to his advantage, and it is very uncommon for the man to lie, he tends to twist the truth but straight up lying is rare.
He’s a charming and charismatic man, most people being instantly drawn to him and liking him, it's not rare for him to find himself at the center of attention and while he doesn't mind it much, he can find it a bit tiring sometimes. This has also led to him being very used to getting whatever and whoever he wants which is nice but it's also a reason as to why you’ll so often see him with new people all the time, if someone is constantly giving him attention and doing whatever he asks, he grows bored of them quickly.
He is a very impatient person and does in general get bored of things easily which is also why he tends to cause trouble for no other reason than having some fun. While he takes his work seriously, he does also just love to toy with his family’s rivals and annoy them. To him, most people are just puppets that exist purely for his entertainment.
Milo is extremely protective over those closest to him and he would bend over backwards for them, no one is allowed to harm them in any way or they will have to deal with him. Getting to the point where you're actually that close to him though is hard. While Milo is a friendly person and seems to know people everywhere, he's not stupid enough to trust anyone and you really have to prove yourself to gain his trust, and God help you if you break that trust.
Seeing Milo truly pissed off is rare but terrifying, once you manage to push him over the edge he sees black and there is no one who can get through to him at that point and stop him without physically restraining him.
~Likes~ Cooking His family Partying Motorcycles The ocean
~Dislikes~ Being told what to do The police His family's rivals Silence Getting interrupted
~Strengths~ His words ~ Milo has learnt the effect simple words can have on others and how to use it to his advantage, manipulating others with his words to gain power or information.
Aim ~ Having been taught how to defend himself and those around him since a young age, Milo has developed quite an impressive aim when it comes to using firearms, it's rare for him to miss a shot.
High pain tolerance ~ Over the years, the young man has developed quite a high tolerance to pain, able to push through and functioning normally despite suffering injuries that would have most people passing out. He is ofcourse not invincible though, despite seeming to believe so himself sometimes and while he can manage the pain better than most people, his body still pays the price for it.
~Weaknesses~ Impulsive ~ While he is good at maintaining a calm demeanor, he is quite impatient and hot-headed, leading to Milo often making impulsive decisions when things don't go his way.
Unorganized ~ When it comes to work and planning things, Milo is your guy but with absolutely everything else, he's extremely unorganized, often misplacing things and making messes around himself, much to displeasure to those around him.
His family ~ Milo is definitely a family man and the one thing he cares the most about in the world is definitely those he considers family. He would hate to ever have something happen to them and he would protect them with his life if he had to.
~Affiliations~ Father ~Alessandro Lombardi 54 y/o (Alive)
Mother ~ Unknown Would be in her 50s (Unknown)
Twin sister ~ Camilla Lombardi 26 y/o (Alive)
Significant other ~ None but he does have a lot of flings here and there.
~Other~ He’s got a playlist, will add more songs if I find more that fit him ~ Camillo
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Natalia Maria Amato ~Age~ 24 years old ~Gender~ Female
~Sexuality~ Straight ~Appearance~
Natalia is about 5 foot 6 inches in height, her body frame being that of slender but not so thin she looks sick. She has beautifully tanned skin with small freckles and birthmarks dotting her soft skin. She had no tattoos at the moment and no visible scars when you first look at her. But hidden under clothes is a large and thick scar that runs down her chest due to open heart surgery.
Natalia has deep honey colored eyes, her right eye a bit lighter than the other. She has soft, doe like eyes that some say are entrancing.
Natalia has thick, curly hair that falls right below her shoulder blades. Most of the time its curled and left to bounce but she does tend to wear it up in a messy bun when doing chores, working out, etc.
Natalia is very keen on fashion. She loves it and will always be found in a stylish look. Most of the time she is found in her work uniform which is a black cocktail dress, but outside of work she styles looks to match her. Though she does have her times where she is just found in sweatpants and an oversides tee, mainly on her lazy days.
~Personality~
Natalia can come off as quiet at first, but once you get to know her she is an absolute sweetheart and fun to be around. She is spontanious and always down for last minute adventures. She will always be there for the ones she loves, helping them out in any way possible. She can be a bit of a talker when she gets use to you and always wanting to hang out. ~Likes~ Cooking, Art, Hiking, Nature, Cars ~Dislikes~ Cigarettes, Hospitals, Rude People ~Strengths~ One of her strengths is being a people person. People love her, love talking and getting to know her, especially the customers at work. She is very smart, very talented and just overall seems like she has the perfect life.
~Weaknesses~ Natalia was born with congestive heart failure and so far has had 2 heart replacements. This affects her daily and will for the rest of her life. Although she is a people person, she trusts people way to fast once they are nice to her.
~Affiliations~ Father ~ Enzo Amato 53 years old (Alive)
Mother ~ Maria Amato Would be 46 years old (Deceased)
Brother ~ Malcolm Amato Would be 28 years old (Deceased)
Significant other ~ Had a few boyfriends but currently none
~Other~ Natalia's Father is one of the largest mob leaders in the world. He disguises his job from his daughter by saying he owns a banking company. Natalia has no clue what her family is involved in. Edited at February 3, 2024 07:05 PM by ANTIDOTE
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2:03 am.
Milo frowned slightly as he checked his watch before getting out of his car and looking up at the outside of the club he had parked in front of, The Red Door. Running his fingers through his hair, the man started walking towards the entrance, skipping past the line of already drunk people waiting to get in, ignoring the slurred words of protest that some managed to utter.
He had been sound asleep just moments ago when his phone had started blowing up, forcing him awake only to reveal that it was his sister calling him, clearly intoxicated and upset. Apparently the guy she was currently stringing along and calling boyfriend, had gotten mad at her for whatever reason and they had started fighting so now it was Milo’s job to take care of it, for some reason.
While Camilla and him were twins, they were quite different from each other and Camilla was definitely their dad’s precious little princess. While Milo was far from an angel, Camilla lacked any and all sense of responsibility, leaving it to everyone else to clean up her messes and do whatever she asked at the snap of her fingers.
“And who do you think you are to be skipping past all those people in line?”
Milo looked the bouncer up and down and raised an eyebrow slightly, “Camillo Lombardi, so let's just take a step to the side and let me pass, yeah?”
It was rare for the man to use his full name, only doing it whenever he had to. Most commonly he went by his nickname. His father had had the brilliant idea to name his twins very similar names when they had been born but eventually the issue with that had been discovered and Camillo had become Milo instead.
“Oh. Ehm, well, enjoy your night Mr. Lombardi,” the bouncer said as he moved to let Milo pass, the man’s demeanor having changed almost instantly as Milo had given him his name.
Milo nodded his head at the man before stepping inside the club, the loud music that had spilled out onto the streets as nothing but background noise now growing louder and filling his ears the further Milo walked inside. Now he just had to find Camilla.
With the hopes that she would make his life easy for once, he headed towards the bar because if she was absolutely anywhere else in this crowded club, finding her would be near impossible.
“Milo!” The high-pitched voice of a woman filled his ears as someone grabbed ahold of his arm before pulling him into a hug, “It's been so long since I saw you! Why haven't you called?”
Milo looked down at the blonde currently wrapped around him and gently pushed her off himself as he gave a soft smile, all while trying to connect this woman with a name in his mind.
“Oh hey there darling. Well you know how it is, I've just been so busy, but I've been thinking about you,” he told her, “Look I'm in the middle of something right now but we can catch up some other time yeah? I'll give you a call later this week, sound good sweetheart?”
Suddenly even more people started grouping around the woman, seeming to be her friends and the random blonde seemed to forget about Milo for a second as she started talking to them, which Milo took as his opportunity to leave the situation, quickly turning his steps towards the bar once more.
And would you know it, today seemed to be his lucky day, much to his pleasure, his sister sat at the bar, currently chatting with some guy, if it was her boyfriend or she had already moved on? Only God knows, Milo could never keep up with all of Camilla's various boyfriends, none of them really seemed to stick around long enough for it to be necessary for Milo to remember their faces.
Milo walked closer, stopping between the two and looking the guy up and down before turning to his sister and speaking, “Qual è il problema?”
Camilla’s face lit up when she saw Milo and she instantly shot up from her chair and wrapped her arms around his neck, “Milo! What are you doing here?”
The brown-haired man let out a sigh as he returned his sister’s hug, however with noticeably less excitement. “You called remember?”
The woman pulled away from the hug slightly as she seemed to think for a moment before starting to laugh, “Oh yeah we made up again, you didn't have to come all the way out here just to check on me.”
Milo shook his head as he let go of Camilla and sank down onto the chair next to her, “You couldn't have called me and told me that?
The woman giggled softly now as she shrugged and sat back down as well, “Well we got a bit… busy and then I forgot I guess.”
Milo ran his fingers through hair as he looked down with a sigh, “Gross, I don't want to know. Well, finish up whatever you two are talking about and let's get out of here, I came all this way for your sake so I'm at least going to make sure you get ho… Camilla?” Milo looked up with raised eyebrows as he could hear his sister ordering drinks and completely ignoring him. Watching after her was harder than watching after a toddler.
“No no no, forget about it. You can go right ahead and ignore that order, she's getting ready to leave,” Milo started as he looked up, his eyes landing on the beautiful woman behind the bar and immediately, his lips curled into a charming smile. “Or well, I guess one more drink won't make much of a difference. Would you be a doll and make me a Rob Roy as well, I trust you know better than me which whisky would be best for it. And if it's not too much to ask, what's your name sweetheart?”
Milo’s attention had switched from his sister to the brunette behind the bar and who could blame him? She was stunning and well, since he was already here, he might as well make the best out of the situation and enjoy himself a bit.
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The night was busy, busier than usual at The Red Door. People lined outside the doors, some sober, most already drunk and bar hopping. Natalia was use to all of this tho, it brought excitement to her job. She worked as one of the bartenders in the back of the club, more of the VIP area. High class liquors filled the shelves, crystal glassware ready to be put to use. Most of the people who ordered from her bar had been regulars or those of expensive taste. Natalia enjoyed this job, it was calming to her to create different types of concoctions that so many different people liked. Some normal, everyday bar drinks, some crazy combos that she questioned some times. It was also the perfect job to get to know people. She loved to learn peoples history and lives, it was just all so interesting to her. To hear and learn about how different people are from one another. One guy may live a normal nine to five life while the guy next to him may have traveled to every single country, visited tribes, you name it. She may have come off as more quiet in person but at work she knew her job. She had a contagious smile, one that lit up the dark and dim room that surrounded them. She paid attention to her patrons, listening to what they had to say, some old men came to just talk and buy drinks from her. She was always there to listen and had mastered the art of multitasking. Although the night was busy and bustling, she still kept on track, mixing an assortment of liquors, using the metal shakers to mix. She was quick but good at her job, drinks handcrafted with talent. Natalia had been serving a lovely girl and her partner for most of the night, each drink sending her more and more into a world of her own, but she seemed to manage fine telling from her bubbly attitude she had. Natalia was just getting finished with a small group when her attention was pulled back towards Camilla, another man joining her. She heard the distinct Italian words being used so perfectly, a small smile coming to her lips. She hadn't met anyone else that could speak Italian in a long while, and especially someone who was quite attractive. She watched the group as they spoke, Camilla already forgetting that her and her partner had come in not in the best spirits, I guess a quick disappearance changed that. It was not long before she turned around and started to ask for another drink, Natalia nodding as she grabbed another glass, knowing she would be ordering the same thing she had all night. She paused as who she assumed was her brother started to speak up, defending his sister and saying she needed no more, though he was quick to stop. She looked up to meet a pair of sharp eyes locked onto her, his lips curled into a smile as he drowned in her honey colored eyes. She smiled softly as he changed his mind, ordering a drink for himself. She nodded and finished Camilla's drink before she started his. He gave her the choice and she chose the best whiskey, a top shelf bottle. She let his question sit for a moment, letting him wait to find out her name as she carefully crafted the drink, mixing the whiskey and vermouth. She poured the amber concoction into a crystal martini glass before she slid it over with her slender hand. "Mi chiamo Natalia" Her Italian was crisp and smooth, her voice enchanting as if a siren was calling to a sailor. She smiled as she looked to him through her long lashes with her soft, honey eyes before she stood tall again, setting the liquors back in their respectable spots on the shelf behind her.
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Milo’s eyes stayed almost glued on the woman behind the bar as she left his question hanging, his eyes devouring every little detail of her that the dim light of the club allowed him to see. She was definitely his type, that was for sure.
When she faced him again, presenting his drink, he still could not take his eyes of her, looking into the deep honey colored eyes of this beautiful woman. His fingers ran gently over hers as he took the drink from her with a smile still on his face.
"Mi chiamo Natalia."
Now this caught Milo by surprise, his eyebrows raising slightly as he paused, his drink halfway lifted and his mouth hanging open, having been prepared to take a sip of the drink.
The man quickly caught himself though and shut his mouth as he put the drink down and leaned his arms on the bar with a smile across his lips once more, “Another Italian hm? Not what I had expected but I'm definitely not complaining,” Milo said as he discreetly looked Natalia up and down, even more attracted to the woman now.
“I’m Milo, it's really nice to meet you Natalia,” he then introduced himself before taking a sip of the drink he had ordered, “You definitely know your stuff when it comes to drinks, this is possibly the best Rob Roy I've had in a long time darling,” he then added.
While the man wasn't outright flirting with her, it was quite obvious what he wanted given the look in his eyes, the tone of his voice and the occasional petname that would slip into his sentences, he was clearly interested and who could blame him?
Someone who had definitely noticed his intentions was of course his dear sister who now looked at her twin with a grin before leaning closer and pinching his cheek as her voice got lower, a sweet smile on her face but her voice far from matched it as she looked him dead in the eyes.
“Stop drooling over her Milo, she's the best damn bartender I've ever met and I'm not loosing her because you want some fun so take a lap around the club and find literally anyone else to hook up with,” she told him before giggling sweetly and pulling away.
Milo scoffed slightly before looking back towards Natalia with a smile once more, now he had even more of a reason to try and get with her, if there was one thing he absolutely loved, it was of course to mess with Camilla, didn't matter that they were both grown adults, they still got on each other's nerves and messed with one another like little kids. Plus, if he succeeded, it meant getting with a real model of a woman at the same time so it was a win-win really.
“So tell me sweetheart, what are you doing after work?” He asked as he leaned back slightly in his seat and took another sip of his drink, eyes never leaving the absolute art piece of a human in front of him. The subtle flirting was over and he chose to be much more direct now, earning a glare from his sister when she heard his question.
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Natalia chuckled as she watched the man's calm expression change to shock after hearing her true language, her cheeks gaining a small ounce of heat, a rosy color appearing on her cheekbones. "It is nice to meet you too Milo" She said softly, his name rolling off her tongue with ease. As he complimented her skills she nodded softly, her eyes dipping from his just for a moment before returning, her gaze sharp, "I do pride myself on my work, so thank you, makes me feel even better coming from someone with good taste" She said, subtly hinting to his appearance. Natalia was use to men being flirtatious, it was part of the job, but having someone her age and actually attractive for once was a nice break in the old pattern. Normally it was older men who didn't stand a chance, Natalia having to put on a show but for once it was easy. Natalia's gaze slid up and down over him discreetly for a moment as she tended to another patron, watching as his sister locked onto her target, noticing her brother's intentions. As she made her way back over, Natalia's soft lips curled into a smirk, leaning over the bar just a bit, "Oh Camilla, let him play, he wont distract me from me work even if he thinks he can." She said, her eyes sliding to Milo's before standing straight once more and chuckling, "Couldn't leave my new favorite customer without a bartender" She reassured as she slid Camilla another one of her drinks she had been ordering all night. Natalia saw this as fun, a bit of a game shall you say. She was dead set on going no where, she was not a woman to do those types of things. Go home with a random stranger for a one night stand, no. So she could play all she wanted. As she filled up the small caddy on the bar that held the fruit toppings such as limes and orange slices, she glanced up to Milo, chuckling at his question. What was she doing after work? "Well Milo, after work I will be going home and relaxing." She said with a smile, "I will make some dinner, read a book most likely, and prepare for my next shift tomorrow night." She added, teasing him. He could try to get this to go farther but it was guaranteed to go no where. She was a proper lady. Take her out to eat, get a drink, talk about their lives and hobbies, and maybe there might be a second date. But for now, just some fun teasing while at work.
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Camilla giggled softly when Natalia spoke to her, Milo just sat back in silence and sipped on his drink as the two talked. But when Natalia moved away again, Camilla was quick to lean close to her twin brother again and mutter to him, “She d-”
“Deserves much better than me, I know,” he interrupted her, already knowing what she was about to say. He gave her a soft smirk as he lowered his voice while his eyes continued watching Natalia, “I’m just trying to have some fun, I’m not looking for a wife to grow old with. Just a good night and some fun, just like you are with your little dummy boyfriend, so stop with the judging now Camilla,” he told her.
The woman scoffed, “You're impossible,” she told him with a roll of her eyes before turning her back towards him, causing the man to chuckle softly at his sister’s reaction.
He leaned one arm on the bar as he took another sip of his drink as he looked at the beautiful bartender who was now answering his question. He gave her a look of amusement when he noticed her playing hard to get. Milo wasn't one to complain about that though, that only made it more fun, and when he finally got her, it would just be more of an accomplishment. Constantly having people fall at his feet with nothing but a smile and some charming words got boring, having a challenge every now and then wasn't so bad, it kept things entertaining.
“You know, I’m not the worst in the kitchen, and you must be tired from working all night,” the dark-haired man said, “If you’d let me, I could take some work off your shoulders and cook that dinner for you.”
Milo put his glass down on the bar before raising his hands slightly, “I won't try anything funny, I promise you,” he added.
The young man put his hands back down, reaching for his glass once more and finishing his drink, “But if that's too forward of me then I also know a great place not too far from here,” he said with a soft smile, “The choice is yours darling.”
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Natalia's lips pulled them self into a smile as a small chuckle escaped, her eyes adverted from him as she mixed up another customers drink. "Well, what a gentleman, cooking a lady a meal after work. Does that include a glass of wine as well? Maybe some classical music in the background?" She teased before looking back to him, scanning his face once more. She left his question in the air once more as she walked to the other end of the bar to deliver the drink, staying at the end for a moment as she spoke to a few customers. Of course the usually college aged men trying to grab her attention, buy her a drink, anything their drunk minds could think of. That simply was just not for her. Something about Milo was interesting, maybe the subtle manners while still being flirtatious, the clear definition of a well put man rather than frat boys who would forget her name before walking out the door. It was different. As she returned she glanced to the time on the computer before looking back up to Milo, her lips still pulled into that addictive smile. "I get off in an hour, Ill meet you outside and you can show me that great place of yours." She said with a smirk. Before leaving she leaned forward, "You'll have to earn coming to my house and cooking for me" She said in a whisper between the two, her eyes meeting his as she pulled away and stood back up. ~ 1 Hour Later~ An hour had passed by like a breeze, Natalia keeping herself busy with the overflow of customers that had poured in through the doors after her chat with Milo. Her attention had been pulled away from him, of course the occasional glance, smile and a drink was given, but she focused on her work first before a man. She had slipped away once her relief showed, gathering her tips and tickets before slipping to the back of the store. She clocked out, gathered her cash and all before stopping in the bathroom where she touched up her perfume, lipstick and fixed her hair that had become astray with the movements. After a few minutes it was time to see if her choice would be right or if she would regret not getting to go home and relax. She made her way outside, slipping her purse over her shoulder and adjusting the bottom of her black dress. Her heels clicked softly against the concrete ground of the sidewalk, the cool breeze flowing against her tanned skin. Her eyes adjusted to the fluorescent lights of the city at night, looking for her new secret admirer. Edited at February 25, 2024 12:35 PM by ANTIDOTE
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Milo watched in silent amusement as the woman once again left his question hanging and left him to tend to other customers. She sure knew how to keep him interested. It was clear that getting with her would be a challenge, and he had been dying for one.
"I get off in an hour, I'll meet you outside and you can show me that great place of yours."
His lips pulled into a soft smile once the woman returned with an answer for him and he nodded slightly, “Sounds like a plan.”
When she leaned closer, he raised an eyebrow ever so slightly, curious to what her next move would be. When he heard her whisper he smirked softly at her before answering, “I’ll take that as a challenge darling.”
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When an hour had passed and Natalia’s relief came, Milo had paid for himself and said his goodbyes to his sister, who had been busy swallowing her boyfriend’s tongue, before walking outside to smoke a cigarette while waiting for Natalia to join him.
Seeing her come outside, Milo put his cigarette out and walked closer to her, a smile on his lips, “Well would you look at that? You're even more beautiful when you're not stuck behind the bar.”
The young man took a moment to look her up and down before holding out his arm for her, “Ready to go? It's no more than a two minute walk from here,” he told her.
“I would drive there but I feel it would be a bit irresponsible of me to put such a pretty woman as yourself at risk by driving intoxicated,” he said as he held out his arm for her to hold onto while flashing that charming smile of his.
Milo began the walk to the restaurant, walking down the streets with a relaxed expression on his face. Walking at night in the city could be a dangerous thing, something that most normal people felt vary about doing but Milo saw no need to feel nervous about it, anyone who did pose a threat in the night, also knew who Milo and his family was, and those who didn't, they found out quickly. So walking down dimly lit streets at the late hours of the night, really did not faze the man.
Just as promised, the walk to the restaurant was no more than two minutes and as they arrived, the brown-haired man knocked on the door to the empty restaurant in front of them before turning to Natalia.
“Typically they're not opened this late but the owners owe me a favor and no other place actually open this late would be fit to bring such a beauty as yourself,” he told her as he shrugged his shoulders slightly.
“Milo! Good to see you again, come in,” the door behind Milo swung open and a man in his mid forties emerged, “And I see you’ve brought a lady with you, how nice,” the man added as he looked at Natalia, a hint of relief seeming to appear on the man's face at the sight of Milo’s female company.
The man showed them inside and over to the table where Milo pulled out the chair for Natalia, pushing the chair back in slightly once she had taken a seat. The young man glanced over at the other man who stood a few steps away, looking at Milo with a nervous expression.
“One moment darling,” Milo said to his date before walking over to the other man, putting a hand on his shoulder and leading him further away from the table before he spoke again, “What are you fidgeting for? Was I not clear enough on the phone? You do this and we’ll be even, I can not explain it easier than that now can I? Of course Paul, if you mess up with payment again, I won't take it so easy on you, I hope you understand as much but for now, you can relax and get me and my date some menus, I’ve promised her delicious food and that I won't find anywhere other than here, now will I?”
“No no, I understand, I just hadn't thought this was what you meant when you said you were coming to the restaurant… Thank you Milo, I promise there will never be another issue with payment, I’m truly grateful for this second chance,” the man said as relief washed over him once again.
Milo smiled politely as he gave the man a pat on the shoulder before they both returned to the table, Milo taking a seat as the older man, Paul, presented them each with menus, “I’ll be back to check on you two in just a few,” he said with a smile.
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