sentryslinger | Vacationing

[Engineer, in the meantime, has been watching the clouds roll by, the moon barely visible through them. The rain has stuck around, but he has no doubt it'll be gone by morning; that means they're going to be able to find entertainment elsewhere.

Grabbing the room key, he heads down to the lobby, and after a quick look around for Spy, stops by the front desk to inquire as to what kinds of activities there are for visitors around these parts. The clerk mentions the stores, as well as a gun show that'll be there next month. That sounds more like something Soldier would enjoy, and a month away is a month too late.

A fair next week- it comes around a few times a year. That's more up Pyro's alley, but they're getting there.

There's a movie theater, too- damn, he hasn't been to see a movie in some time. That might be promising.]

[There's a distinct lack of Engineer in the hotel room when Spy returns, but the fact his hardhat is still there means he should be coming back. Hopefully.

Spy procures some glasses from the bathroom. They're square tumblers for water when brushing your teeth, not ideal for drinking wine, but he guesses there's a first time for everything.

He also moves the table a bit so they can both eat while looking out at the lake. It's dark enough that little is visible except his own reflection, but every so often the moonlight catches the waves of the lake, making a beautiful glittering effect.

It's taking all his willpower not to dig into the food, because it smells delicious. Engineer better get back soon or he's eating it without him.]

[He's back several minutes after Spy.]

I thought I'd go ask what all there is goin' on around here. In good news, there's a lot- bad news is none of it falls this weekend.

Of course not. We would not be so lucky.

[He pours the wine with the polished grace of someone who's done it hundreds of times. Granted never into short square glasses, but the end result is the same.]

Anyzzing of interest?

A gun show one week, a fair the next. Some kind of a circus rollin' in in a few days. There is a movie theater, though.

Ees zhere? Playing anyzzing good?

[Not that he'd been to a movie in years. Anything would probably be interesting.

Spy settles into his chair, starting on the soup. It hasn't even gotten that cold from how long it's been sitting there. Still very tasty.]

[Engineer joins him, giving him a nod of thanks for the wine.]

I think they've got a James Bond film playin'. You seen any of those?

Zhe Spy movies?

[He grins, but shakes his head.]

Non, actually I have not. Eets razzer lonely to see a movie by yourself.

Well, now is your chance to change that.

I would enjoy zhat.

Eef nozzing else perhaps I can learn somezzing about how to run around shooting everyone I meet.

[A few intrepid vacationers are walking the edge of the lake with a flashlight to light their way, the beacon almost blinding in the dark. Spy watches them for a while before finishing up his soup.]

Not zhat I would want to do zhat anyway.

I haven't known you for long, but you don't seem like the type who would.

[He downs his soup quickly. That is good. Very, very good.]

I am not a fan of meaningless bloodshed.

[Or any bloodshed really. Why couldn't he have been hired somewhere to cook and hug furry animals?]

Zhat ees probably why zhere will be no movies made based on me.

That, and they'd have to know somethin' about you to make a movie. Seein' how reluctant you were to tell me anything, I can't see you goin' through with that.

Hmm. True.

You know more zhan most already.

I guess that means I'd better not get on your bad side, seein' how I know too much.

You have nozzing to fear, I am not going to harm you.

[Well this is incredibly delicious. And he caught this thing they're eating! He's so proud.]

[He agrees as he takes a bite himself. He'd be a little jealous Spy caught the biggest one if he wasn't so enamored with the flavor.]

You might have to, some day. Never know when I'm going to get transferred again. It might be to your base next time.

Zhat ees different.

And afterwards I would make you dinner to apologize.

[He just smiles to that, keeping something to himself as he takes another bite.]

You sure did catch us a good one, partner. Not bad at all for your first time fishin' with a rod.

I was not expecting to even catch anyzzing so I call zhis a success.

And neizzer of us are full of hooks. You really are a good teacher.

[He refills his wine glass.]

How did Scout do?

[He holds out his own glass for refilling while Spy has the bottle.]

Didn't catch a single thing. Couldn't get him to keep his voice down for long enough.

[Spy smiles and refills his glass as well.]

I am glad I did better zhan Scout.

I had a feelin' you would.

[He takes a drink before returning to the fish.]

I've gotta admit that this vacation idea of yours hasn't been bad so far. I might be changin' my mind later tonight with this game we're playin', but I'm glad I came.

Do not forget, you challenged me.

[Just wait until he refuses to give the clothes back at the end of the game.]

I am glad. Eets gone better zhan I expected as well. Zhough I was only half sure you would come to begin wez.

You should've come even if I didn't go. You could've found yourself some company, I'm bettin'.

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