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Receiving no answer, Isaac and Kilroy shrugged, tacked the notice to the door, and began walking back to their cafe. The brothers entered, and saw four kids seating themselves, menus in hand. They knew most of them quite well, as they put the task of knowing everyone's name in town by heart. Besides, one kid, Singe, as Kilroy recalled, had been ogling one waitress for at least a week. She had done the same back. Young Love aside, Kilroy manned the counter while Isaac headed up to get the order. He didn't bother to grab a notepad, he had memorized the menu. "Welcome to Two Brothers Cafe. Our regular waitress got a little sick, so I'll be serving you all." He smiled kindly. "If any of you haven't been here before, we have the best coffee this side of anywhere, a tad strong, but that's why you get it in the first place, eh?" Kilroy piped up from the back. "Now, of course, since you all seem so kind, order what you want, we'll foot the bill. Honest, go crazy." Isaac nodded. "So, you all have an idea what you want....?"