[Temple looks enviously at Grif’s sandwich for a moment, all of a sudden remembering how hungry he is. And how unused he is to being somewhere with so much food, where people can just get sandwiches if they want them.]
[But he forces himself to focus on the mission and ignore the food.]
Alright.
[He’s surprised that Grif actually managed to do something productive - even though Grif is like Biff, Temple views him as the worse version of him and thus notices his flaws far more than he ever noticed Biff’s - but he’s also really glad he did it. Not quite grateful but almost. After all, he does want to succeed in their mission.]
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[But he forces himself to focus on the mission and ignore the food.]
Alright.
[He’s surprised that Grif actually managed to do something productive - even though Grif is like Biff, Temple views him as the worse version of him and thus notices his flaws far more than he ever noticed Biff’s - but he’s also really glad he did it. Not quite grateful but almost. After all, he does want to succeed in their mission.]
[He moves the thing Grif told him to move.]
So, now what?