Vincent rubs her face. She had a headache, particularly focused behind her eyes, obviously. Else she'd not be rubbing them.
"Is there anywhere you'd like to go for lunch? I've been inside too long."
A pause.
"My treat."
Yes, he's used to prospering off his brother's success, but he does have some funds to call his own.
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