[Michael would have rolled his eyes, but he refrained, just nodding instead.]
Someone told you of your death.
[He frowned at that, thinking that having to live while knowing when or how you were going to die, would be unbearable.] And that is why you are here. [Michael looks around them.] In the bar.
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Someone told you of your death.
[He frowned at that, thinking that having to live while knowing when or how you were going to die, would be unbearable.] And that is why you are here. [Michael looks around them.] In the bar.