"Hey doc, I'm selling some knitted goods. Do you want to buy any?"
“I didn’t know you knit,” Viktor replied with a tone of surprise. He smiled, adding, “But of course! What do you have for sale, Ethan?” @dustoffyourhat
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"Hey doc, I'm selling some knitted goods. Do you want to buy any?"
“I didn’t know you knit,” Viktor replied with a tone of surprise. He smiled, adding, “But of course! What do you have for sale, Ethan?” @dustoffyourhat
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The quiet between battles was both relaxing but could also be boring. When Tie was bored he had a tendency to wander away from the safety of his own base and today wasn’t an exception.
While it was quiet he figured he would wander the battle field and look for any scraps of metal or ammo that he could use to fix his equipment. The occasional fresh body part was also a welcome find. Who would pass up a mostly fresh kidney or severed limb after all?
Anything he found that had potential use to him he stuffed into pockets or into his satchel.
His scavenging however brought him rather close to the RED base. Not that he even noticed. He was too busy poking at what looked like it could have been a leg at one point.
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“Ethan? Oh, he’s a nice man! O-Or at least, he’s nice to me, anyway.”
“Hm, speaking of him, I actually seen him in a bit of time. I hope he’s doing well!”
"Oh. Hey, um... You..."
“Oh hey, it’s the sniper that didn’t understand that whole weddin’ thing me, Snipes, and Doc did. Long time. No see.”
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6. “Help me decorate the tree?”
"Oh uh...hey Viktor."
The Medic looked up from his book at the sound of the other’s voice. “Oh hello, Ethan!” He replied, smiling. “Is there something else you need?” @dustoffyourhat
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The red engineer has yet be in uniform, and will probably never be in uniform. He hated the color in all honesty. His black shoes rubbed against the grainy wood floors of the red base; his new home.
As he dropped his bags, his eyes gaze slowly met with another figure. A sniper?
He took a small breath before walking up to the other, “I don’t mean to interrupt, but–I’d like to familiarize myself with my–well–team.”
He gave a small smile, “I’m Eric, and you are?”
"Hey Doc. I'm uh...I'm here for a health check."
“Oh?” Viktor asked, turning around to see the Sniper. He picked up his clipboard to glance at it before placing it back down onto the counter. It’s not like he had anything going on at the time, anyway. “A-Alright, no problem! Take a seat on the exam table a-and we’ll get started.” @dustoffyourhat