#spiius

Send “mama” to meet my muse’s mother.

“We don’t get many fancy suited people likeyou around, sugar.” A kindly smile from the little old woman as she climbed off the tractorand headed towards the red-suited man standing upon her property.

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Now, most of the mercenaries knew better than to bother the Spy. Especially when he was in his smoking room. Not that he was afraid, definitely not implying that. But most people needed their space away from others. Which Pyro understood perfectly well. Besides, they all kept to themselves for the most part anyway. Except, today he opted to make an anomaly. It was important....at least, to him it was.

He stared at the door for a moment, lips pursed tightly together behind his mask. Should he knock? Or just barge right in? Pyro wasn’t exactly the most ‘socially skilled’ person in the world. And while he did make  ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ  with quite a few of the men here- Spy wasn’t really a close one. 

Lightly rapping his knuckle against the wood of the door, the mentally off maniac leaned slightly into the room.

One spy, two spies, red spy and blue spy. Question was, which one was actually his teammate? They’d both be dead spies if it didn’t become obvious soon, Pyro had their flamethrower at the ready and aimed at both. Subtlety wasn’t exactly their forte, after all.

   They needed to stop meeting like this.  This time it had been Blu Spy who slid  the anonymous note under his counterparts door.  Infiltrating the enemy base proved to be as nerve  wracking as it was vexing, even for him. 

 He sat disguised as some ordinary looking joe  the Frenchman had dealt with years ago and miles  away, making the odds of raised suspicions quite slim.  He glanced to the watch on his wrist to confirm once  again, the Red was tardy.   He briefly wondered if it were possible his instructions  had been too vague, perhaps difficult for even the rival   spy to interpret. These worries melted away however at  the sound of a jingling door and a pair of pointed shoes.

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hey you do what you have to do, okay ? don't worry too much about everything, anxiety is a bastard i know. but you're strong && we believe in u <3 hang in there buddy!