Snippet #2614009

He laughed, "Yep, that's it" he said as they approached the door, "Well, my full names Vito Luca Delucci, but that's a bit of a mouthful". A small bell tinkled as they entered, and a short man with a big belly, stood behind the counter on the left, looked up and smiled,

"Vitooo! Che piacere vederti! Chi è questa signora?". Grinning, Vito replied,

"I'm good Carlo, this is, this is a friend of mine, her day's not been going too well so far, she was wondering if she could borrow a towel?"

"Of course her day's not-a been going well-a, she's met youuuu!" Carlo laughed rubbing his hands on his apron and turning his attention to Lea, "A towel-a, a towel-a, of course, and please, what would you like-a, anything for-a you" he said, gesturing to the piles of cakes and pies under the glass counter as he turned around and opened a cupboard behind him, pulling out an old but clean off-white cloth, and reaching over the counter with it.