[Grif, in the meantime, has found a place to sit and finish his sandwich. He thumbs idly through the manual, and might be considering taking a nap. In other words, his normal Red Team duties.
He shrugs.]
Through there. There's a kitchen and Hurley didn't say no.
[He likes the Halfling, truth be told. But he also probably wouldn't have listened even if she did.]
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He shrugs.]
Through there. There's a kitchen and Hurley didn't say no.
[He likes the Halfling, truth be told. But he also probably wouldn't have listened even if she did.]