025- The "Glorious" Return of Grif

[semper_fi_bitch]

Y'know, when I said I'd go to church every day if I got unstuck to Simmons, I didn't really expect God to hold me to it like this.

Fuck, I really need a smoke.

((Grif's baaaaack! :D God, finally. ;_; He's parked his semi-transparent ass on a bench in the park and is totally not trying to avoid actually going back to the apartments why would he

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[thetankisalie]

G-Grif!

You're alive!

Sort of.

[semper_fi_bitch]

Yeah. Sort of.

[thetankisalie]

...I dunno what you're bitching about. Most murder victims don't have the luxury of coming back, you know.

[semper_fi_bitch]

Yeah, luxury. Shows what you know.

[thetankisalie]

Someone's cranky. What's the matter, did the afterlife run out of tampons?

[semper_fi_bitch]

Oh, I only got killed. I can't imagine why that would ever make me upset. Fuck you, cockbite.

[thetankisalie]

I missed you so much I cried sometimes.

I mean no you fuck off.

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[semper_fi_bitch]

Yeah, well, I--

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[semper_fi_bitch]

Wait, what?!

[thetankisalie]

What? I didn't say anything.

[semper_fi_bitch]

You totally just--

Oh, whatever.