"Pay for it!" The tableful of adepts was amused at this. "Pay! Of course you can pay! Everyone can!"
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Uh oh. This is starting to sound a bit Luciferian! I thought they were going to say, "Aw, shucks! No need to pay! We're here for you buddy!" But instead everybody sitting behind Drave is suddenly chuckling mischievously and exchanging knowing glances while Drave says, "Can't get credit?! No problem!" If Lew has no home, no job, no attachments to anything in this world, how is Drave so confident Lew (as well as anybody who wanders into this liminal space) can pay? Because Lew is going to have to pay with something inherent to his being. Yeah, we all know where this is going! Drave is the fucking devil, isn't he?
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