The King Is Back, Long Live The King
Grif was back, and he was back with a vengeance.
Or at least, he was lounging on the Obs Deck. It was kind of difficult to pick up the vengeance with which he was doing this, but he was almost making a point out of it.
Grif was on a couch, chilling, and any ceiling voices that had a problem with that could go...
go...
go do something that was insulting to ceiling voice computers with psychological problems, anyway.
Congrats, crew, one (or the only) of your (least?) favorite pieces of orange-armored furniture has returned from the test chambers. Rejoice! (Or not.)
Or at least, he was lounging on the Obs Deck. It was kind of difficult to pick up the vengeance with which he was doing this, but he was almost making a point out of it.
Grif was on a couch, chilling, and any ceiling voices that had a problem with that could go...
go...
go do something that was insulting to ceiling voice computers with psychological problems, anyway.
Congrats, crew, one (or the only) of your (least?) favorite pieces of orange-armored furniture has returned from the test chambers. Rejoice! (Or not.)