Snippets of Tales (Multifandom)

Splatoon Splatroad OCs: Butler Cafe (my take)

Story: Diversiteam Butler Cafe
Creator: Kiwi_Veemo

A story alt for Kiwi_Veemo 's butler story!
Shrimp belongs to shrimpking24
Mint belongs to Inkytail
Cap belongs to Inking5
Ace belongs to Max Herman on YouTube

2020 note: This was typed in 2019 but wasn't posted for a while in case Kiwi actually decided to take the Butler Story seriously. Seeing as how she has not, I figured this might as well be posted.

Another day it was, at work. Everyone was together now, there was literally NO ONE ELSE who could POSSIBLY join them at this moment. He had counted to make sure. Dayo was finally ready for peace and quiet. But he was also very interested. He wondered what today was going to bring...
When he walked in today, he had asked the jellies if anything was going to happen, out of sheer curiosity. They only replied with "An old friend may resurface", which not only frustrated Dayo (he thought he had counted everyone from the team, who the heck could POSSIBLY be missing?!) but also piqued his interest some. He thanked them, then set off to start work.

It started off easy. There were fewer people in the mornings, despite it being breakfast. Then again, their definition of "fewer" probably meant "many" to some. This place could get hecking CROWDED in the later hours, and they had to stay on their toes in order to properly get to/attend to everyone. Cap was making sure orders were being followed, Mint took video game breaks when he wasn't called to do anything, Chell and Ace were going through checklists of supplies and jobs to do, Shrimp was waiting for further instructions, Inigo was in storage, and Echo was up for serving with Dayo. The two did their job well with the others there, always covering for the other when they needed it. They managed to keep their alternate personalities and chatted with some of the people going to the cafes.

"Here you go" Echo said as he set down a cinnamon sugar apple crepe in front of one inkling.

The order was correct, and they thanked him with a bright smile. Echo took in a bit of its smell as he walked away, and his mouth watered. Man the stuff here was just so good...

Echo started to head back. That was his last order for a while, he wasn't sure how the others were doing. He let his mind drift as he walked around the cafe. It wasn't too bad working here, they paid well and it was kinda fun. He began to think about possibly inviting Amari or Oliver over sometime. Maybe the rest of them. It would be a nice treat for all of them, as well as a good surprise. He couldn't wait to see the looks on their faces...
Suddenly, Echo bumped into someone. He hadn't been paying attention-

"S-sorry" he quickly muttered, ready to move out of the way.

He looked up and recognized the uniform. Ah, it was just another worker, a fellow butler-wait. When did they allow shoulder pads? And...was that a ca-

Echo's eyes widened as the person turned around.

It was him.

"It was no big deal, dear Echo, we all make mistakes~" he said with his signature fanged grin, his red eyes staring into Echo's purple ones.

Well one, thank goodness neither of them were carrying anything, but two:

"NOIR?! What the hack are YOU doing here?!"

Echo kept his voice down somewhat as to not cause a scene. He knew better than that.