The plethora of food was brilliant. There were so many choices. Then Paige asked for his answer; [i]Chocolate or Vanilla[/i]. Lincoln looked at her, then looked down at the table for a bit. "Chocolate." Lincoln softly said, still looking down at the table. He realized what he was doing and snapped out of it. He quickly looked up and put a smile on his face, "Anyways, are you excited for the next year? Admittedly, I am a little nervous." Lincoln looked back at the surplus of food. "Dang, look at all this food. If only I had this much back at home. You know back at Slight, sometimes-" Lincoln stopped and his eyes widened. He realized that he is rambling. Lincoln becomes like this when he gets too comfortable in a situation or with a good friend. "I am sorry. Back to my original question. You excited?" Lincoln didn't look back at Paige when he said this, just continued to grab his fork and knife and began pile food on his plate. 

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