003 - Loose Security

[whatwolverines]

[Griffin is used to having his place in the news, but usually it's for being used as an economic example. Once again, he's being made into an example, but not in the usual way. In fact, this time, it goes beyond the economy and into something much more sinister. This happened just yesterday and has escalated today once charges were pressed. The man is being treated in the University of Michigan hospital, even.

Griffin is beside himself, seeing as how a good portion of Christmas was ruined for him by this. He's not exactly a wreck, or feeling sick, but he's shaky and really unsure of what's going to happen next. After all, he has the largest Arabic population in the US just north of the airport and things are bound to get fired up around there.

Thus, he's in his room, pacing nervously and awaiting any news from the hospital or news stations or anything.]



[ooc: Yeah, this went down yesterday and it's like a storm over here. I live about fifteen minutes away from the airport and this all happened not even two hours after I picked my brother up from there. Plus, the guy is hospitalized where my mom works. Needless to say, the state is just like, "Whatthehelljusthappened? :|" about this whole thing.]

Comments

[devilwentdownto.livejournal.com]

he hovers at the door, a santa hat on his head and a plate of cookies in his hands.
Um... Griffin?

[talktodahandeh.livejournal.com]

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Hey, Will.

[devilwentdownto.livejournal.com]

Are... are ya alrigh'?

[talktodahandeh.livejournal.com]

Could be better. Definitely better.

[devilwentdownto.livejournal.com]

Oh... tha' ain't good ta hear... Would ya like a cookie?

[talktodahandeh.livejournal.com]

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Tha'... Tha' would be nice.

[devilwentdownto.livejournal.com]

He holds out the plate of chocolate chip cookies.
Come on an' have a few... they migh' help.

[talktodahandeh.livejournal.com]

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Thanks, Will. 'S really nice of ya.

[devilwentdownto.livejournal.com]

He's willing to part with the entire plate.
Ain't nothin'... ah got stressed out a bit an' ended up bakin' a whole bunch of 'em. Got left over Breakfast Casserole in the kitchen too if yer needin'.

[talktodahandeh.livejournal.com]

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Yeah, tha' sounds really good.

[devilwentdownto.livejournal.com]

He nods.
Good. 'cause ah made more 'an enough.

[talktodahandeh.livejournal.com]

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[devilwentdownto.livejournal.com]

He bit back a laugh, covering his mouth.
Wanna come on? Ah'll heat ya some up, yer obviously hungry.

[talktodahandeh.livejournal.com]

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Fhat'd be real nice. Fhanks, Will.

[devilwentdownto.livejournal.com]

He shook his head, covering another laugh.
Come on, ah'll pop it back in tha oven ta heat up.

[talktodahandeh.livejournal.com]

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[devilwentdownto.livejournal.com]

he kept laughing, making his way in. He slid the casserole dish into the oven, turning it on low.
Wan' anythin' ta drink?