β°βͺΌβSTARTER CALL for @iizsmart -- YOU LOOK PRETTY SMART
Medic, having stolen his RED counterpart's clothes, wandered around the outside of RED base trying to find a path in and to the medical wing. He needed to get ahold of this particular team's files, for disguise purposes. Rounding a corner, he-
THUD.
-fell on his ass like a loser after bumping into what felt like a brick wall. His glasses clattered onto the ground.
"Oof-" Medic made a noise as he fell backwards, squinting up at the large man he had walked into so gracefully. "Ah... Heavy?" He pats around the dusty ground in search of eyewear he does not actually need. Logically, it should be fine for him to figure out who it was even without his sight, Heavy had a distinct silhouette that was very easy to tell apart from the other mercs.
...Hm, does this team's Heavy look like that?
"Apologies, I did not see you." Medic chuckles lightly, putting his glasses back on. "Taking a walk as well, ja?"
