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Damian's head rose warily at the smell, taking a few small sniffs into the air to confirm the smell. His head fell to the counter top again but he began letting out a low moan while he clawed at the air trying to grab some invisible cup of coffee that wasn't there. "Must..have...the precious...Don't think I'm going to make it.." He groaned out to Dimitri in over-the-top fashion. "This is clearly what death feels like."