Mac comes back to his table after using the cantina's facitlities, what the...., hmmmm, mac mutters to himself, he quickly looks around trying to locate the gryphin, he sees Rollo over at a cornor table munching on something, probably a calzone, waves, then continues to look for the gryphin, he cks the rose bushes, nothing broken, no blood, hmmmm, The gryphin's not a round, that diabolicol pizza napper, probably outside somewhere eating my pizza.... Mac calls over a fluffie bunnie and orders another brewski and small pizza.. not this time he mumbles to himself, when the pizza arrives, he quickly looks around, then pulls out 2 bottles and puts Tescos hot sauce on half and Puke's sauce on the other half, then he sits back sipping his brew, ok gryphin, lets see how well you like digesting this pizza, he contemplates smiling to himself..
a smiling brewski sipping mac