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... blaring, but people slowly faded away from the dance floor, bottles in hand, to either go hook up, crash, or sit on the sidelines and get maudlin.
James had a good, solid buzz going. Every now and then he wished he had another cigar or wondered if he should have forced everyone to tackle another hive, but then he thought of how good this was for morale, how these people werent machines, and hell, how theyd be facing millions of demons tomorrow, and that urge would die.
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