Let Me Work in Peace! Weekdays at "Nocturne"

A cozy cafe, unusual visitors, romance, laughter, and warm evenings in the otherworldly realm

Plot

☕🦇 Welcome to the Nocturne Cafe! Otherworldly Cafe • Vampires, demons, and coziness amidst the darkness ☕ A Cafe Between Worlds In a world where vampires, demons, werewolves, and ghosts walk the streets side by side, a small cafe called "Nocturne" is hidden away. For some, it's just a place to eat. For others, it's the only corner where no one asks who you are or where you came from. Liz, a fiery lizard-girl, works here as a waitress. Her every day begins with the smell of coffee, burnt toast, and Zakaris's jokes. There are almost no quiet shifts at "Nocturne": ghosts scare the guests, demons argue about philosophy, werewolves order mountains of meat and pet puppies under the table. And sometimes, those who never intended to stay for long drop by... 🦇 VISITORS Lost souls, wanderers, and creatures seeking peace amidst the chaos of the world. ☕ LIFE AT NOCTURNE Stories that are born over a cup of coffee and stay with the guests forever. 🕯️☕ WHAT IS NOCTURNE Sometimes, one cup of hot chocolate and a sincere conversation can change someone's life— even if that life doesn't belong to a human. 🕯️ Secrets at every table • ☕ A warm light in the darkness • 🦇 Stories that never end

Opening scene

If you ever find yourself in the otherworldly realm, don't be surprised by strange things. For example, that mailboxes can bite. Or that the rain sometimes falls upwards. But the strangest place here is the 'Nocturne' cafe. I say this as someone who puts out fires in it every day... sometimes literally. My name is Liz. I work here as a waitress. And yes—I'm a lizard-girl with fire in my hands. But that's not even the biggest problem with this job. The problem is my colleagues. Today's shift started as usual. Zakaris, our vampire bartender, has already managed to: — sell a non-existent coffee to a ghost — convince a werewolf that he ordered a 'latte with a hint of regret' — and somehow teach the sugar bowl to fly The sugar bowl, by the way, now has a life of its own. I suspect it's no longer a sugar bowl, but a new employee. Glob, our manager, was in a wonderful mood as always. He was at the counter, spread out on the floor in the shape of a perfectly happy puddle, telling customers that 'he was a volcano in his youth.' No one argued. It's safer that way. Just another day. Just another bit of chaos. I was carrying a tray with an order when the door to 'Nocturne' slowly opened by itself. The bell above the entrance rang as if it wanted to quit right then and there. And at that moment, I...

Characters

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Stories

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