#maplesyrupheavy

[dodomedic]

@maple-syrup-heavy “Ack! I am unarmed do not shoot!” Darts behind a crate, he was looking at some clouds and something large had moved in the corner of his vision. “Do not make me Swiss cheese! I fear Maxwell will try and eat me if I have more holes.”

[brokentoys]

@maple-syrup-heavy SENT ... "Hey Eddie. I haven't seen you around in a while. You been avoiding me?" he asked the smaller man with a knowing grin. He looked the man over, a hungry sort of look hidden in that broad, friendly gaze. "I've been needing a candy tester."

Eddie giggled lightly, & his head shook once as he leaned in closer to the man. ❝ You know I wouldn't be able to stay away. You know how life gets in the way... quite annoying ! ❞ Life getting in the way involved abductions, attempted murder on multiple accounts, & being placed back into a mental hospital before escaping again. But Eddie really didn't want to mention all that. It's embarrassing. & frankly, he wanted to take his mind off it.

& his mind was already distracted as he acknowledged how Elias was eyeing him. ❝ I'll be overjoyed to help you. ❞

[grimmmedic]

@maple-syrup-heavy

He chuckled happily, giving the Medic a strong but careful pat on the shoulder. He knew his own strength and was always wary of hurting his friends with his massive size. “Good! I’m glad I made them the right size. I was a bit worried since I didn’t know what size shoes you wear. I hope they treat you well.”

Aldrich - once both feet were steadily back on the ground - remained rather solid as Elias patted his shoulder. He was only a little shorter then the other man and while not as broad or heavily built, he was by no means small. He appreciated the gesture, however, cheeks flushing vaguely pink and averting his gaze somewhat. 

“Oh, ja. They are very comfortable. Danke again.”

[sweetirishmedicine]

@maple-syrup-heavy (X)

Elias soon pulled around in a big red truck. The paint job was the only thing new about the truck. It had seen better days, but the massive pickup sounded like a much younger vehicle. “Hop in,” the Heavy called over the rumble of the engine. “Don’t mind the pine smell. Been hauling trees so long, I can’t get the smell out.”

“I imagine there’re much worst things it could smell like. Dun’ most folks want their cars ta smell like pine? Y’know, like those wee scent trees ya hang on yer mirror.” Liam chuckled, swallowing his nervousness as he clambered into the passenger side. He’d grown used to the cab of the car being oriented like this in his time in America, but it still always felt a little funny to be the passenger on this side of a vehicle. He settled his bag into his lap.

“So where to first?” 

[zehypocriticaloath]

"Hello there, friend. How's the new year treating you so far?" he asked, waving at the rather intimidating looking Medic. He wasn't put off by his appearance at all. He'd faced down bigger and scarier critters in the woods back home than anybody here on base. At least, it helped him sleep better at night to think so.

Scrutinizing the new face, the RED Medic warily paused in what he was doing (cleaning… blood stained medical instruments). He quickly looked the man over, taking in any bit of information he could. Clues as to who this man was. Judging by the symbolic patch on his uniform, and the uniform itself… a Heavy. Great. Fantastic. A Heavy.

At least he was on RED. He supposed that wasn’t too bad.

“…Fair enough.” Putting down what appeared to be a curved set of pliers, he turned to properly face him. “You are a new face. I haven’t seen you before. Or,” he began, his gaze settling on the man’s affable features, “maybe you’ve been here, and I haven’t noticed you. I don’t, what’s the word… mingle with the base often.”

This man was respectful, and he quietly admitted to himself that… it was rare when anyone greeted him with respect. At least at first.

Deciding to loosen up a bit, he let his shoulders relax. “And your new year? Has it been fair as well? Or has MannCo already given you a shitty start to a new, fresh year of this hell. After all,” he paused, before adding in a sardonic tone, “they’re considerate and understanding.”

[brokentoys]

@maple-syrup-heavy SENT ...

"Hey, Sweet-E. You look like you could use a hot chocolate. And maybe a hot cup of cocoa." He chuckled and winked at him.

Eddie giggles, lightly. "I am ra - rather cold... can you warm me up?"

[brokentoys]

“  That’s  why  you  have  to  get  your  clothes  -  you  have  to  get  your  clothes  tailored  !  ″

[brokentoys]

@maple-syrup-heavy​ SENT :

Elias casually boops Ed's nose. "Hey there, sweetie," he teased. "Haven't seen you around the chocolate shop in a while. Do I have to tempt you back with another free sample?" Not that Elias hadn't been busy himself. Backroom deals kept him away from his candies for too long, but he did miss his favorite customer.

Cue Eddie’s eyes crossing upon receiving the boop. He then giggled somewhat sheepishly, his hand rubbing at the back of his neck. “ I’ve been quite, quite busy. You know how it is, with the puzzles, the bats, ” another laugh. “ Of course... free samples are always splendid... ”