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I would assume the latter, though I'm.. also not entirely sure.
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And that makes her pause, bringing up a hand to pinch the bridge of her nose. Christ. This is what she has to deal with?
"This is a foolish endeavor. And when you do get yourself killed, I only wish to be around so I could say that I told you so."
With that step closer, the spy steps back, pulling her gun from its holster and aiming it out towards the pyro.
"Stop lying to me. You are only going to make things worse for yourself. After all, I am hardly the only person in this base."
... Nope, she still could not decipher that mumbling to save her damn life, though the sight of the phlog was enough to keep the spy from stepping any closer.
"Where exactly do you think you are going at a time like this?"
Where in the world could she possibly be going?
Except, maybe, to their rooms.
Either way, she's not too keen on finding out, decloaking and flipping open her knife.
Oh. Great.
That ends her smoke break fairly quickly, the spy vanishing from sight, trying to follow after the enemy pyro unseen.
Ah. The engineer is gathering the BLU team for this midnight fight, is she?
The spy doesn't budge, taking another drag from her cigarette.
"Well, if nothing else, at least you seem honest. That is a rarity in and of itself."
The spy turned on her heel to walk out, giving a lazy wave to the engineer as she went.
"I'm sure we'll meet again, one way or another. For now, I leave you to your work. Goodnight, laborer."
