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“ not like i need to hide ‘em. “ has no reason to put them away. all guests are free to use whatever he has available; it’s all up for grabs. lucifer brings him free product, rudi tries it. sells it. ghoul snatches it from the gargoyle’s fingers, itching for a line.  it’s fer me to get fucked up. “ 

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doesn’t put up a fight once the coke has left his grasp, hand drops to his side and he watches rudiger with interest. “ don’t tell me you’re one’a those fucked up coke-zombies. ” voice is loud, an unusually high volume that is typical of michael. he’s always yelling something, never whispers and always loud. can’t be soft, hard voice like hard bones. “ you don’t NEED it do you? i bet you do, bet you’re fried. bet you couldn’t go ONE DAY without it. ”

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