11-30-2011, 08:31 AM
He sighed. "I forgot to give you one.." he yelled for a man named smith, or at least that's what Griffin called him. The man was there quicker than anyone could move. "Could you get a washcloth for our..guest.." he wasn't sure what else to call her. The man returned and Griffin handed the cloth to her. "Here." he said lowering his tone from angry to calm. He'd seen he was terrifying her. For him there was a time to be a bad ass, but there was also time to be kind.
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