✦ papa aldo's

⊹ ˚˖⋆｡ ᴏᴘᴇɴ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ｡⋆˖˚ ⊹

"Hey, is this seat free? No? Ok, great!"

Luca has always had a knack for getting into things he shouldn't and getting out- It's not often that the coincide, however, today? Today is one of those rare crossover occasions where to get away from a ty situation, he has to into some random's life.

Papa Aldo's was perfect; a quick sleight of hand to shove his wig down his hoodie, hunching his shoulders, subtly integrating himself into a mid-sized group of other young adults, and he looked like any other university student having their mid-afternoon caffeine break. Until BM(Beef Moustache, as he has lovingly dubbed the security guard.) appears to have gotten a clue somewhere during their chase and followed him to the cafe.

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His eyes frantically darting across the cafe, Luca spots an empty seat facing away from the door and makes his way over, shoving himself in with a rough greeting, not waiting for an answer.

Luca hides his face by resting his head on his hand, leaning across the table to appear as small as possible.

"Is the guy with the handlebar moustache still in here?" He hisses, not daring to look around in case he was recognised.