<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800000">Caoimhe sighed as the first few customers wandered into the restaurant. It was only eight o'clock. Too early in the morning for anything but coffee. No one would want Italian food until at least eleven or noon. She put on her apron and started laying out silverware on the tables, straightening chairs and making sure that all of the table clothes were neat and proper. There were only two other people working with her this morning until the lunch shift. Tessa and Nick. Unfortunately for her, they weren't exactly the best staff. Nick was Mama's nephew, and Tessa was a very close 'friend' of his. So they spent most of the days they worked together doing anything besides working. Caoimhe shrugged and resigned herself to another day full of bullshit.</span>