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[He debates whether or not he actually wants to go over to some asshole's place, even if there's free liquor involved. It would require him to, like, be social or some shit, and Gren's social skills aren't exactly what one would call well developed. In the end, though, he's out of whiskey and that's what makes the decision for him. Maybe he should have higher standards about this sort of thing, but let's be real, Gren's a fucking alcoholic so the promise of booze will work every time.]

[So, here he is. Standing outside some fucker's door during some crazy demon bullshit invasion to get some free vodka. It's amazing the kind of shit that you'll get used to after you've lived in this stupid murdercave for long enough.]

[Gren thumps on the door a couple of times. Open up, motherfucker, special murderpotato delivery.]