Trois Coups: EVENT. Chaste Spy is Sad Spy. [Action]

[meettheknife]

[Even in his waking moments in the morning, Spy felt an unfamiliar feeling creep upon him. Needless to say, he was a light sleeper, but he usually woke up from somewhat pleasurable dreams when he was able to. Today he felt nothing. An empty, detestable feeling sat in the pit of his stomach

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[bye_to_yer_head]

*BLU is out walking the crocadog, hoping to get her a little more used to her surroundings and people in general when he comes across Spy. On the bright side it's not the one from his base, but it's still really early in the morning to be dealing with one of them.

He sighs and tips his hat politely, planning to just walk on by.*

[meettheknife]

[He sideglances at Sniper and his dog and narrows his eyes at them, shaking his head a little before perking up again.]

Morning.

[bye_to_yer_head]

G'day.

*He tugs Tipsy away from slobbering all over Spy's shoes.*

Yer up early.

[meettheknife]

I could not sleep.

[He gives the dog a suspicious look.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

*He picks her up to make sure she doesn't suddenly attack the Spy.*

Roight.

*He has noticed that new accessory at Spy's waist, but he's not going to remark about anything around or near the mans crotch.*

I don't see how any 'f you can sleep in th' same house. A Sniper, a Pyro, two Spies, an' a Scout? How're ya not killin' each other?

[meettheknife]

I do not know.

Sniper and Pyro are two busy doing indecent zhings and ze ohzer Spy and Scout are zhinking of indecent zhings.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Why are... what th' hell are you tellin' me that for? I don't want t' know!

[meettheknife]

Neizher do I! I 'ave to suffer zhrough it!

I do not know what to do!

[bye_to_yer_head]

I'm actually surprised ya aren't hidin' in th' corners watchin' 'em.

Why don't ya move out? You don't gotta live there.

[meettheknife]

Do not be indecent.

'ow do I move out? Do I just waltz into a building and take it?

[bye_to_yer_head]

*He just snorts and rolls his eyes. This coming from a Spy.*

Pretty much. So long as it's empty.

[meettheknife]

Huh....I zhink I will do zat.... [And now he's subtly looking around for a house.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

Most 'f em are empty. Find one ya loike an' stop watching yer teammates when they don't want you to.

[meettheknife]

I am not watching zhem, I 'ave no interest in zem.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Hn. Ya sure you feelin' alroight? That don't sound loike you.

[meettheknife]

I am perfectly fine, your concern is appreciated.