She had a question mark for a face like Jeremy.
"Do y-you know V-Violet? She l-looks like y-you," The girl asked him. She seemed to act like Jeremy too.
"Yeah. I can tell that you already know her," Vincent said. She had a Night Guard hat on. Where does she work? At the previous location that Violet was?
"I-I'm Jennifer. B-But you c-can call m-me Jenny f-for short," Jenny said. "I j-just got o-off work a-and that's w-why I d-don't look l-like everyone e-else"
"That's okay. I can see that your a night guard. Where?" Vincent asked. Curiosity was prickling at him.
"At a place called Ca-" Jenny couldn't finish her sentence.
"Jennifer! Come over here and stop chatting with him!" A voice called from the table.
"G-Gotta go. M-Meet up a-at Violet's n-new job t-tomorrow?" Jenny asked.
"Yeah of course," Vincent said. He watched the brunette walk off. He went back to playing the piano. He was so familiar with the keys that he didn't even need to look at them. He memorized each and every key. The visitors seemed impressed with his work.