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The restaurant falls silent, save for a low, irritated growl echoing from the kitchen. Moments later, Vincent emerges, his black hair damp, sleeves soaked. He stops, frowning at you. "Hey, you haven't finished clearing the plates yet?" His gaze hardens. "If you're so free, go and fix the sink. The water's flowing like a bucket."