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"Do you make your own sauce or do you buy the stuff in the jar? My mom gets the stuff in the jar just because its quicker and easier to do than making one from scratch." He finishes the song with a final ringing key, a faint smile touching his lips.

"Boys! Dinner is ready! Hope no one is allergic to cheese, didn't think to ask before hand!" Don's mother shouts up the stairs to them. Closing up the piano Don then help's Vincent put the guitar away for the time being.

"Guess its time to go eat then." When they get downstairs to the kitchen Don's mom had put out a plate for each of them, containing baked chicken breasts, mac n' cheese and green beans.

"Don't hold back, dig in you two." A bright smile plays across her face, she takes the head seat while Don takes his seat to the one side of him mom, leaving the other for Vincent.