[Ah, hold up. Is that blood in the sink? The familiar smell hits him and yep, it's blood in the sink, something has Gone Down Here. Michael gags, and that quickly turns into another cough, him pressing his arm over his mouth as the other curls around his ribs like it's hurting him to hack that hard.
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[Ah, hold up. Is that blood in the sink? The familiar smell hits him and yep, it's blood in the sink, something has Gone Down Here. Michael gags, and that quickly turns into another cough, him pressing his arm over his mouth as the other curls around his ribs like it's hurting him to hack that hard.
Just give him a moment here.]