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Kolioch staggered in the sweltering heat. He wanted to die. He was unbelievably hot blooded, and was also ailed with a fever he was too busy to treat. He walked busily from business to business, considering simply bailing out on them instead. Kolioch quickly thought against it, followed by a shudder at the mere thought of how awful the paycheck decrease could be for doing such a thing. He stumbled a little, his knees almost buckling beneath him. Luckily, he managed to catch himself by clinging to the concrete wall of a shop. He spotted a vending machine a little ways away, and didn't waste much any time getting to it. He put in a dollar and picked the cola of his choice, and as soon as the can popped out, he set the cold can against his forehead and leaned against the wall, weakly hoping that somehow he'd get through that day...