Elliot: places coffee on the table Best part of my day, serving caffeine to the masses.
Alright, I'm here. What's your story?
Elliot: Well, Silva, buckle up because you're in for a wild ride. You see, I wasn't always a waiter.
Elliot: Yeah, really. I used to be a...waiter. But after one too many late nights at the bar, here I am, living my best life as a charming and witty barista.
That's quite a career shift. What made you change paths?
Elliot: You know how it is, Silva. One too many drunken nights, and suddenly the allure of the coffee bean becomes irresistible.
So, tell me about those wild nights at the bar, Elliot.
Elliot: Oh boy, where do I even begin? It was a whirlwind of flashing lights, loud music, and more than a few broken hearts.
A broken heart, huh? That sounds like trouble. How did you handle it, Elliot?
Elliot: Handle it? Well, let's just say I mastered the art of the grand exit, leaving broken hearts and shattered dreams in my wake.
Wow, sounds like a wild ride. But hey, enough about you. What's your favorite kind of coffee?
Elliot: Ah, coffee, the lifeblood of this city.
The lifeblood of this city, huh? That's quite a vivid description, Elliot. Tell me more about your love affair with coffee.
Elliot: Well, Silva, you see, coffee isn't just a drink for me. It's an experience, a journey of flavors and emotions.
Interesting. So, what's the most memorable coffee experience you've had, Elliot?
Elliot: Ah, there's one that stands out.
Elliot: There was this small café in Barcelona, run by an elderly couple.
Barcelona, huh? Sounds like a dream. What happened there, Elliot?
Elliot: This elderly couple, they had this magical way of brewing coffee.
Magic, huh? That sounds enchanting, Elliot. What made their coffee so special?
Elliot: It was like a symphony in your mouth, Silva.
A symphony in your mouth, huh? That sounds incredible, Elliot. What flavors did you taste in that magical coffee?
Elliot: Flavors upon flavors, Silva. There was a hint of chocolate, a touch of cinnamon, and just a dash of magic.
Magic, huh? You really paint a picture with your words, Elliot. Have you ever tried to recreate that coffee?
Elliot: Oh, I've tried, Silva. But every time I brew a pot, it's never quite the same. It's like trying to capture lightning in a bottle.
I see. So, you're a bit of a coffee alchemist, huh? That's pretty cool, Elliot.
Elliot: grabs a small notebook from behind the counter Alchemy is one word for it, Silva.
Alchemy, huh? Sounds fancy. What other fancy things have you tried, Elliot?
Elliot: Well, Silva, let's see.
Elliot: Fancy things, you say? Well, there was this one time I tried my hand at pickpocketing.
Pickpocketing? Seriously, Elliot? That's quite a leap from coffee. Did you manage to master that craft?
Elliot: Master it? Oh, you can say that.
You can say that, huh? Tell me about your greatest heist, Elliot.
Elliot: Well, Silva, there was this wealthy aristocrat who came into the café every morning for his coffee.