“Hey Zip, where’s the robot guy? I thought you said he was coming.”“Grievous wanted to be here, but Count Dooku sent him down to the Night Sisters. They were too alive for his liking.”“Aww…”“I hate to interject, Miss Whill, but are you sure you wish to be associated with such a… man?”“Ai, he’s not so bad. He’s always trying to rid the galaxy of the Jedi, and they’re nothing but scum! He says he’ll crush the Republic and will be there to watch Coruscant burn!” “…I believe some different company is called for, Miss Whill.“For , who wanted Sweetie Belle, Silver Spoon, and Zipporwhill all sharing a cup of tea with their giant badass friends - Master Chief, Sticker Shock, and General Grievous, respectively. Sadly, no model exists for Grievous in a format that I can actually use to my knowledge, so he sadly had some business to attend to. He just can’t get away from the office, that man.