Grif and Dax DO NOT play nice together. Grif likes to do his own thing and Dax likes to bug the crap out of him. I about passed out when I walked by Dax's bedroom and saw this. I had to take a picture because who knows if something like this will ever happen again.
Aren't these the moments we live for? (yes, I stole that line from a gloriana song. What's your point?)
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