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"If you'd be willing to listen, then I wouldnt mind sharing too much..."
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@pyrxmxniac
"Oh."
"If you'd be willing to listen, then I wouldnt mind sharing too much..."
"Whatâre you thinking about then?"
"I dont know if I should share such depressing thoughts."
"Hello there!" The rather large dinosaur waved its comedically small arms at the Pyro.
Whoaaa! A huge talking dinosaur! Wow, she sure was meeting a lot of odd talking creatures. Not that she minded.
"Hi there! Youre huuuge! Dont take that as an insult, please."
"Er. Whatâre you doing around here?" The area was rather dark and it didnât have that great of a smell. Like rotting flesh, actually.
"I find it calm and relaxing. Sure, it smells awful, but its quiet. I wanted time to think."
Wes smiled widely at Lee, motioning towards the oxygen tank once more. He shrugged, palms splayed skyward to indicate curiosity. Giving a small nod, as if to ask her to speak of it, he tilted his head as well. Communicating could be quite a struggle, and he hoped his point was getting across. Why did she have the tank?
Ah, the oxygen tank. "Ah, I use that for whenever enemies get too close to me, or hey throw projectiles. I can blast them back, and blast what they throw at me right back." Ah, that was always fun for her.
"Uh.. aâight. Kinda weird for a pyromaniac tâ be wearinâ flame-proof gear tho, huh?" You wonder if this person is entirely sure how being a maniac works, or doesnât.
"Im not stupid. I dont want to end up burning myself up."Â
She said in a matter of factly tone, folding her arms.
"âŠHey." The undead shifted so that his helmet was covering his eyes.
"Hm? Oh, hello there!"
Pyro gave a small wave and smiled beneath the mask.
I have two shiny Whismur now. I named the other one Beetle.
okay but loOK AT MY NEW WHISMERS FACE.
"Sorry? That bear was so very sweet and kind! What is there to be sorry about?"
  â Well, itâs just⊠He    tried to stuff me in    an animatronic    suit. â
"Maybe because I'm already in a suit of some sorts, he didnt bother with me."
"I have been hearing that name. I met one of those animatronics. It was a golden bear."
  â Youâve met Golden Freddy?    Iâm so sorry. â
"Sorry? That bear was so very sweet and kind! What is there to be sorry about?"
"Oh, dear, fire doesnât kill quickly.~ I light them up, and leave them to suffer.~"
  â You remind me of    Chica. â
"I have been hearing that name. I met one of those animatronics. It was a golden bear."
"Huh. Haha. Alrighty. I kill people.~ Keep em warm for the rest of their life.~ I only hurt those damn BLU team members. They try to constantly try to steal our intelligence."
  â At least itâs a    quick death,    right? Not    like the ones    Freddy and    the others    pull? â
"Oh, dear, fire doesn't kill quickly.~ I light them up, and leave them to suffer.~"
Lee felt relieved that he didnât seem afraid of her anymore. After all, what was to fear? Oh, yknow, a flaming death at the hands of a delusional psycho. No big deal.
She noticed how his eyes lit up when she mentioned fire. She smiled wide beneath her mask. âAre you familiar with what I do?â
With a big, cocky grin, he nodded. Or, at least, he thought he knew. He rounded her once, curiously, looking her up and down. Tapping at the oxygen tank strapped to her back inquisitively, he stood in front of her again. Hand held carefully behind his back, he leaned closer in a display of wonder.
Well, okay. Maybe she didnât work at the circus. What she wore didnât seem really practical for it, and heâd never seen one of those bulky things on her back on any of the performers before.
Lee tilted her head as the other investigated her. She glanced back at him when she heard him tap at her oxygen tank. He seemed curious. Maybe he didnt expect the oxygen tank? She smiled beneath her mask. âWhat are you thinking, my friend?â
"Teammates? What team are ya on?" You ask, ignoring the Heavy comment. Was that supposed to be a thinly veiled suggestion that he was getting fat? Nah, couldnât possibly be.
"I am a member of Team RED, aka, Reliable Excavation Demolition! I am the teams Pyro!â She was proud of her work. (No matter how many injuries she got from working there.)
"RED, huh? Sounds kinda c001. Is that short for Pyrotechnician? Or⊠somethinâ else?" Youâre still quite confused with human vernacular. Itâs been proven time and again that they come up with some very strange things.
âIndeed! I am the pyrotechnician. Though, I personally prefer pyromaniac.â She let out a giggle.
"Dont know if I should tell you. You may call the police."
  â If I havenât called    the cops because    of where I fucking    work, then I wonât    call them now. â
"Huh. Haha. Alrighty. I kill people.~ Keep em warm for the rest of their life.~ I only hurt those damn BLU team members. They try to constantly try to steal our intelligence."
â~
  ââAh, hello, Engie! I found a family of rabbits!â
The Pyro was holding about three rabbits. She just had the urge to show everyone.
lightning-powered-engineer
"Pyro I donât know if enhancing them to fight with ith a good idea⊠Latht time we had an animal help it ate the intelligence.â He wasnât telling the truth and he knew it, he just didnât want to see rabbits get slaughtered.
" Think itâd be better if you jutht kept them and didnât let them reproduce.â
Pyro made a small noise of discouragement.Â
"Aw, alright. Ill take your advice, Engie. You havent steered me wrong before."Â
Pyro set on of the rabbits on top of her head.Â
"I think two of these are kids anyway. They dont look as big as this one."
She said as she pointed to the one on her head. It indeed did look a bit bigger than the other two within her arms.
He stops himself from trying to convince the other to just not keep the rabbits, didnât want to make them feel bad. He just wanted to make sure that at the end of the day roasted rabbit wouldnât be on the menu.
âIf youâre going to keep them you have to take very good care of them. Iâve got a pet mythelf back at my workthhop and god ith he a handful⊠Well he ith a large dog but rabbitth need to be given the thame amount of attention ath himâŠ. You do know how to take care of them right..?â
She looked at the bunnies in her arms and blinked. Her family had bunnies before, though she was too young to care for them.
"N-no...do you know?"