[With no secretary to ask what he usually eats, Greed is on his own in LA with a blazer slung over his shoulder, a set of keys, a wallet, and a myriad of eateries to choose from.
Ex-rockers need nutrients at a time like this. He'll spare no expense. After all, it's not his expense he's sparing.
He arrives in the hallway with a plastic bag full of fully loaded gas station chili cheese dogs and a rainbow Popsicle, moving to unlock the door before making any attempt at waking Klavier up.]
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Ex-rockers need nutrients at a time like this. He'll spare no expense. After all, it's not his expense he's sparing.
He arrives in the hallway with a plastic bag full of fully loaded gas station chili cheese dogs and a rainbow Popsicle, moving to unlock the door before making any attempt at waking Klavier up.]