okay, i majorly screwed up griffin using "forest green" paint. his face has been horrifyingly coloured green and i'm
trying out a treatment. he faces a future of uncertainty and here's a little chat flick has with him.
griffin:"thanks flick for hanging out with me."
flick:"no problem, griffin. lily's going crazy and hasn't slept in days. i was glad to help."
griffin:*sigh* "you've been the only one who actually wanted to hang out with me ever since my face got... you know."
flick:"oh, i mean, no one's -"
griffin:"forget flick. the guys talk to me as if i'm a mutant and avoid me with a passion."
they both stood up and began walking.
flick:" griffin, look, they just don't know what to say."
flick: *struggling onto the table* "urg, i mean, you are so lovable and *grunt* seeing this happen to you shocked all
of us."
griffin:"here." holding out his hand.
flick:"why, thank you griffin."
they both sit down.
flick:"i mean, you seem so calm about this. you seem to have alotta control. how could you do it."
griffin:"flick, i'm not so brave as you think i am."
