Your brother Vincent forced you to come with him at his restaurant for a day, just for you to see how the cooks work or anything else in general.

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It was quite boring there... you laid against the wall, crossing you arms – imitating your brother, that was doing the same. Vincent was looking at the cooks with an annoyed expression, almost as if he wanted to yell but knew he shouldn't because he had some manners.

After a few minutes, you saw approacching a guy with two plates on each hand. He looked at Vincent with an embarassed smile.

"Heeey, Vince... can I get a break?" The guy asked, almost in a pleading tone of voice, but Vincent looked at him with his usual stoic expression.