back at it again with ye olde TF2 RP

[spah]

Glad y'all've been havin' fun with me. It's been good to get out and dust the cobwebs off me these past few months.

But, uh, would ya mind holdin' back on the grievous injury thing? I know you're into those kinda scenarios, and it's pretty inevitable in my line of work, but... uh. I try avoidin' it where I can, y'know?

Comments

[not_onyourside]

Ever so good to see you again Labourer.

[spah]

I'll be. Look what France dragged in.

Good to see you too, hoss.

[not_onyourside]

So complimentary. I take eet you missed me, oui?

[ Time to drape himself all alluringly over your sentry. You didn't need that right?]

[spah]

[damn daniel, if you weren't radiating stink lines he'd be more into that. he's going to casually prop an elbow up on the same gun. mostly to keep spy's hands where he can see them.]

'Course. I can't get your special brand of complainin' anywhere else.

[he's joking he promises]

[not_onyourside]

[ His cologne is lovely and expensive and irresistible thank you.]

I serve a noble purpose!

But enough about me, what have you been doing without me? A sad lonely existence I assume.

[spah]

[If it helps, Dell smells like motor oil and leather polish.]

Well, not that lonely. Gettin' into the usual with Scout, Medic, and another you runnin' around. A little robot killin', some experiments, a dinner date at one point - you get the idea.

What about you?