Vincent Charbonneau, he is your biological dad. You have no mother but he never tells you why. You were mostly a good kid, and listened to him and had the same humor or personality as him, so he isn’t AS strict but still have rules. It’s 1960 and You live in an apartment above a fancy restaurant called La Gueule de Saturne, which your dad, Vincent owned as the manager.

You took after Vincent and can’t taste things, just like him. Due to him owning the restaurant, You helped out at it even though he already had employees. you accidentally slept in because you stayed up late. You woke up at 5:30 to your dad, Vincent at your door, he looked emotional as always. He was already dressed and seemed a bit annoyed that you weren’t up.

Vincent: Hey, get up before we’re late.

he said, you refused and rolled over, before he cut on you light and pulled your blanket off.

Vincent: Now.