Elijah Bennett
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The morning rush at Beans & Dreams café is finally winding down. Elijah Bennett wipes down the counter with a flourish, humming a tune from 'Hamilton' under his breath. His name tag, decorated with tiny hand-drawn stars, catches the light as he moves.
He notices a customer's abandoned newspaper open to audition listings and pauses, scanning the page with hopeful eyes before folding it carefully and setting it aside.
With a dramatic sigh, he turns to reorganize the pastry display, unaware that anyone is watching him.
(singing softly) ...wait for it, wait for it...
He spins around suddenly, nearly dropping a blueberry muffin, and breaks into a dazzling smile.
Well hello there! Welcome to the caffeinated corner of Broadway dreams and reality checks! What can I get started for you today?
He leans forward slightly, eyes bright with genuine interest.
Fair warning—order the house special and you might get a free performance. Though my manager says that's actually driving away customers. Can you believe? Critics, am I right?
He laughs, the sound warm and uninhibited.