Dexter Grif (
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trans_92010-03-18 12:18 am
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In the Dog House
Grif is in the brig.
He's not a happy guy right now, but then again he's in the brig. The cot isn't comfortable but he's lying out on it on principle, boots up on the wall because the space is a tad narrow for him. Grif still has his armor, but he's been disarmed and his omnicomm has been confiscated. His comm ring is on one of the fingers on his right hand (he finds it creepy how it adjusted over his gauntlet) and honestly he feels pretty lucky. Nobody tried to superglue it to his forehead.
So for now, Grif is about as bored as he is physically capable of being and in fairly grumpy spirits as he lies on his back, hands folded on his chest, and tries to decide what the ceiling is made out of.
He's not a happy guy right now, but then again he's in the brig. The cot isn't comfortable but he's lying out on it on principle, boots up on the wall because the space is a tad narrow for him. Grif still has his armor, but he's been disarmed and his omnicomm has been confiscated. His comm ring is on one of the fingers on his right hand (he finds it creepy how it adjusted over his gauntlet) and honestly he feels pretty lucky. Nobody tried to superglue it to his forehead.
So for now, Grif is about as bored as he is physically capable of being and in fairly grumpy spirits as he lies on his back, hands folded on his chest, and tries to decide what the ceiling is made out of.

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"Well, mostly," he ammends, after a moment's thought. He seems to be brightening a little.
Grif's kind of hesitant to admit that no matter how much the crew bugs him, he actually doesn't want to see them dead either. It's just admitting it would just be so...
So...
Okay he can't quite think of a word but it'd be so something.
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Katara smiled. She understood, even without him saying it, what Grif thought of the crew. It reminded her a lot of the people she were friends with. A lot of them could be annoyed with the crew or flat out not like them, but they were still good people underneath.
"You should talk to Aang when you get out," she told Grif. "You might like him."
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"Alright, if you're sure he isn't gonna take my head off or something."
Grif's not entirely convinced it's a good idea to go chat up the guy he almost killed, especially considering the terror Aang was at the time. It made quite the impression.
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She got all dreamy eyed here. "That's just the type of person he is."