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[gris_bug_man]

An entomologist is present, complete with two children. Georgia's mastered the art of finding everything that her father doesn't want her to put in her mouth, and Keiran is finding everything else absolutely fascinating.

Company would be welcome.

[ooc: This is the last time Grissom will be in the bar. He will be retired afterwards. Come one, come

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[corsec_jedi]

"Kids can be such a handful."

Corran's seated a couple of tables away, watching in amusement--and a bit wistuflly thinking of Valin when he was that young. And Jysella's grown up fast, too... "How old are yours?"

[gris_bug_man]

"My son is five months old, and my daughter is seventeen months old." Nothing but parental love and pride in Grissom's voice. "They can be a handful, yes, but I wouldn't have them be any other way."

[corsec_jedi]

He chuckles. "From one father to another, I agree whole-heartedly. And as you're probably aware, you ain't seen nothing yet." The Jedi smiles and picks up his caf before he walks over to the table. "I'm Corran."

[gris_bug_man]

"Gil Grissom. These two are Georgia and Keiran."

"Hiiiiiiii!" Georgia says, the prim look on her face ruined by enthusiastic bouncing.

[corsec_jedi]

He grins, and waves back to Georgia. "Hiiii!" Looking back to her father, Corran nods. "Nice to meet you. I've seen you around here, but a lot of times it seems as though you're hard at work on something."

He kneels next to Kieran and mumbles with a crooked smile and a wink, "And you...your name's a familiar one. Almost like a past life." He chuckles to himself.