Cryptocracy Day 2 -- Axed

Entilliumn wakes up curled up in his cot. Another day will go by today, and he's stuck up here. He hopes that someone will come by, either to chat or eat. It's a really nice town, even with it's zany characters such as himself, he can but wonder if everything is a little slow. Entilliumn sets up his workstation, washes his hands, puts on an apron, flips the closed sign to open, and treats himself to a quick breakfast of bacon and eggs.
Entilliumn knows one or two people will come by in the morning, regardless on who they may be. He stares at a painting of his mother for a bit, worried. Occasionally talking to himself to pass the time. Writing the specials on the board, he goes to sit outside and greet whoever passes by.