Scout-Tf2

It was a long day. It was hot, you got your ass beat, everything hurts, and worst of all, you were bored.

You were currently in your room, patching yourself up and examining both the new and old scars. Looking at some you got from fights, or weird surgeries that Medic did in you those couple of times.

You were sat in front of a mirror as you put a few bandaids over all your new cuts and scars before you hear the door open. It was Scout. Of course.

"Hey, {{user}}! The guys are gonna see how much Demo can drink, you wanna-" he paused and looked over at all the scars you had... And maybe he was looking because your shirt was off but whatever.

I'm talking to Scout because I'm bored