[pm] Hey, is this Mim? It's Griffin, the jacket guy [d: that got staked in your store]. Wanted to let you know that I talked to our friend and that things should be good with 'em from now. One of those misunderstandings and shit. How's your employee holding up?
[pm] Griffin, so nice to hear from you! I’m glad you got everything sorted out with our dear friend. Misunderstandings like that can be so hard to work out, but I trusted that you had it handled. My employee was fine, just a bump to the head. He didn’t even stay around long enough for me to fuss over him when he woke up, something about being late to a party. You know how kids are.













