I guess this is it.

What can I say, Grumorum, Grummy-dear, Grum-daddy? You were a blast.
Your crazy high jinx rarely failed to brighten a day, and if it did, calling me a (censored) (censored) for not being done with that area sure didn't help any. *wink*

But jokes aside and being serious for once, I thought that you were great, always working on an area or two, being out on the look for naughty Entropists, and yes, I agree with Yano said - you should've just taken a good big time out. You filthy little creep, you. Now I've to go digging for my sabre...

<80s>Dude, you were totally gnarly and radical to the maxx! AWESOME! Rock on!</80s>

Grumorum says 'God damn, put some water gnomes in or something.'
You say 'OR ILL MAKE YOU SUFFER'
Grumorum says 'In case anyone is wondering, Mayesha and I are not actually mad at one another'
Grumorum hugs you.
You giggle with pleasure.
You say 'Of course not'
You hug him.
Grumorum glares icily at you, you feel cold to your bones.
You say 'That's just our way of showing love'
Grumorum says 'Dont fucking touch me'
You shoot a bird at Grumorum.


You'll be missed, Grummy.

--
Mayesha, The Living Dead