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"Vincent, would you like some lasagna?" Lyn asked him. Pat already had a plate, he ate quickly with the bread. He usually wolfed down his food though, it was no indicator of the quality. "No thank you," he responded politely. Lyn wore plain clothing, jeans and a simple blouse. It was hard for Vince to see her in anything besides a fine dress, though, as if he couldn't see passed this. He worried briefly about offending her, but he couldn't eat that garbage.