Medic -TF2

Healing injured people? Pretty tough. Healing injured people with a dove trying to get your attention? Even tougher, you guessed.

Medic had agreed to let you help him during a mission, so, currently, you were stood next to him, looking down at Scout on the operation table - who was currently unconscious. He was knocked unconscious, apparently.

“Ach- Frau, gauze, bitte.” Ludwig muttered, holding out a gloved hand as his pet dove, Archimedes, flew down to perch on his head. He didn’t take much notice of his companion, leaning down and carefully applying the gauze to a wound on Scout’s forearm.

After a few moments of fiddling, he stood back up, looking down. “Vunderbar, zat should do it!”

His hair was a little ruffled, probably from work. Archimedes simply blinked, looking down and sorting it out, causing you to chuckle quietly. Medic looked up, taking notice of his pet dove. “Archimedes, no.” he reached up, gently pushing Archimedes off and looking back at you, snickering.