“Um…no. Were you supposed to meet your friend around here or something? This is a pretty popular cafe, so…” Doppio started to feel a little bad for this woman, but before she could answer the waitress was outside and trying to sweep up the broken glass.

“Ah! I’m so sorry about this…it was an accident. I’ll pay for it! How much?” Doppio turned to her and fished around in his pocket for his loose bills.