-={Post-War Life}=-

"Thanks, but I think you at least deserve a tip..." Griggs said, handing her $4.50.

John was leaning on a corner of the bar, listening every word of it. "Look's like the girl's got so potential...." he quietly chuckled.

Messilita accepted the tip and kept it in her purse. She just smiled at Griggs as money did not drive her life.

John was sitting at a nearby table, his legs on it. "Ya got some potential there, Ms. Prower. So does ya mother...." his voice cracked open. He was pretty old....

Griggs smiled at her, before beginning to down the shot.

"Huh?" Messilita turned towards John.

"I first saw ya when you were a kid. Real small, but you really caught my eye a lot. You gotten pretty big. I'm getting too old to be honest... Met your mother when she was a teen. She was like ya." John explained. "My name is Samuel Johnson. Me and your father hung out every once in awhile. Till the war came along. I still find the war lingering, even with Breen... I just don't like the giant glow in the sky. That was a trap Breen set up. Have no idea what happened. I still feel the war lingering.... I'm just too old for that crap." he continued.

Griggs had his ears perked slightly, semi-listening.

Messilita was rather interested.

Griggs finished his shot, beginning to get up from his seat.

(This puppy is ridiculous. Seriously.)

John cleared his throat. "You know that robot Ganda? He was created by me. Programmed him. I did just about everything on him." he went on.

Griggs still seemed to be listening...

"Well...thanks I guess." Messilita said to John.

"You been takin' care of my buddy?" he asked her.

"Yep,we're best buds now." She said before grinning,
"sort of..." She mumbled.

"Not my fault or his." he told her. "Sent 'im to Xabaras. He was a horrible master. I had to confiscate him from Xabaras, and sent it to you, since I thought you would be more responsible all grown. Ganda's personality sorta changed because of Xabaras, which iss why he's a bit annoying." John explained.

"Hmm..." Messilita thought for a while.
"Maybe I might be nice to him in the coming future...If his attitude does not change I'M THROWING HIM THE TRASH! then I can try again."

Griggs was out of his seat, though still seemed to be semi-listening.

"I doubt it'll change..." John stroked his moustache.

Matthew set a plate covered with tinfoil and a card on Messelita's front porch,than walked away.

-={4:30 PM}=-
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Messilita rolled her eyes.
"Watch me."

Matthew walked back home and couldn't wait untill Messey got home and saw the brownies and he crad he had left her.

"Well, I've stayed around long enough, I suppose. I'll see you in an hour and a half." Griggs said, beginning to walk away.

(Whaddya say to a scene where matthew walks by Griggs and Messey by chance and they fight over her,Sigma?)