“Wait, Theria’s what?” Nervous and/or worried Sniper noises.
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“Wait, Theria’s what?” Nervous and/or worried Sniper noises.
"Hey doctora, you should meet Laya! You two can bond over your mutual obsession with organs or whatever it is you Medics like." Cue Theria pushing a disgruntled Medic towards Mel and running away to avoid imminent death.
“What terrible trick are you scheming, Frau Spion.” Her tone was annoyed as she glared at the Spy. Shifting her gaze towards the fellow medic, she raised a brow.
“Why exactly did she bring you to me, Frau? I apologize for her immaturity. Honestly, someone who doesn’t know the difference between lingerie and regular undergarments belongs in grade school.” She muttered, folding her arms.
fallible-espionage started following you The Rec room was a mess from the party the team had thrown for their third win in a row and somehow, Tek got stuck with clean up. They sigh as they finish cleaning up Demos empty bottles of beer, placing them into the bucket they had. They lift their head at the sound of someone entering "Ya lost somethin'? Rec is still a mess ..."
Why... must you
T E S T M E
Am I
so f u n
to break...?
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There is a loud groan from the Pyro as he rests his forehead in his hands. He’s not exactly a drinker, usually hating the bitter taste that alcohol left in his mouth. Why did he drink? He wasn’t sure. Maybe he just wanted to fit in, or maybe it was because someone offered him a crazy straw to drink from which made it fun. But right now..? His head was killing him.