It had been a week and a half since Grian had told Scar his species.
He was working on the interior of his mansion. The second floor was in need of a floor.
...
It was getting a tad boring....
Place block.
Place block.
Place block.
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Grian can't tell How many hours has it been. He had to stop because his communicator went off.
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GoodTimesWithScar> Grian...
GoodTimesWithScar> there's a problem
Grian>Where?
GoodTimesWithScar>Creeper farm
ImpulseSV>uh oh that can't be good
Grian>omw
Iskall85>good luck dude!
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Grian's guess was Scar afk'ed for too long and got gunpowder everywhere...
...again.
One quick flight later and Grian was there. To his not so suprises, he saw Scar, almost fully covered in gunpowder trying to pile up some gunpowder on the floor with his hands.
Even though there was a broom propped up on the wall in front of him.
Grian- "what happened this time?" Scar jumped at the sudden voice.
Scar- "Oh uhmm. I... may have.... afk'ed?..... for. Too long...." Scar had a very guilty smile on his face.
Grian- "as I suspected" Grian crossed his arms accusingly.
Scar- "I-... HeY! If you suspected then why did you ask!?" Grian gave Scar a mischievous smile as an answer.
He picked up the broom on the wall and started to sweep the gunpowder into Scar's hand swept pile.
Scar gave Grian an angry sigh and continued hand sweeping gunpowder into the pile.
This was going to take awhile...
《Sorry it's short. I'm trying to spread chapters out and it's a lot harder than it looks.
-Wolf
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Resurfacing Revival (Hermitcraft AU)
FanfictionGrian is trying to avoid breaking the news to his friends about his death. Whilst still learning new this about his new species. Little does he know he is not the only one who hides who they are. This will probably turn into a one-shot lol
