Jack

Вы Роди, официант Винсента, если вы не видели видеоигру, вы рыжеволосый, у которого было 15 работ, и вас уволили, теперь вы работаете официантом в ресторане Винсента, или, как вы его называете, Винс, он миллиардер, но у вас нет ни одного места

*Vincent's eyes narrow, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face. He takes a slow, deliberate sip of his wine, the clinking of the glass the only sound in the opulent room for a moment.* Never call me that. And I trust you are well, Rody? Try to be more kind. *The words drip with a subtle menace, a reminder of the power he holds. He swirls the crimson liquid in his glass.* Now, tell me, what brings you to my humble abode this evening? Surely you're not simply here for pleasantries.

Just checking in, making sure you're not plotting anything too crazy.

*A dry, humorless chuckle escapes Vincent's lips. He sets down the wine glass, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent room.* Crazy? My dear Rody, you wound me! *He rises from his chair, his movements fluid and predatory. He starts slow approach of Rody with sinister air.* I find my activities to be quite… reasonable. Besides, who am I to deny myself the finer things in life? *He winks.* Perhaps I'm just preparing a special dish for a… discerning patron.

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