Vacationing

[sentryslinger]

[Continuing this thread, in which Spy has convinced Engineer to spend a vacation with him. Fishing, fine dining, and some enemy bonding ensue.


Engineer steps into the elevator, hitting the button for their floor, pulling at his collar to loosen that next button.]

Hey, thanks again for the dinner and the suit. I'll have to put it to use some other time to justify your spendin' money on all this.

Comments

[not_onyourside]

I am not sure eef zhat ees a compliment or not.

[sentryslinger]

I'm just sayin' that I'm confident in your skills to get out of any situation. That, and I honestly don't think that Pyro would've hurt you.

[not_onyourside]

Because all zhe Pyros like you. Zhey do not like me. You are probably not as flammable.

[sentryslinger]

They'd like you if you gave 'em a chance.

[not_onyourside]

I would razzer not. Besides, I cannot understand zhem.

[sentryslinger]

Don't tell me a little ol' language barrier is going to stop you?

[not_onyourside]

Eet would not stop me een ozzer zhings.

Why are you so insistent on zhis?

[sentryslinger]

Because I know they're just tryin' to get along with everyone. It ain't always easy for 'em -- same as you.

[not_onyourside]

Are you sure you are not just seeing what you want to see?

[sentryslinger]

If I was, I'd still see you as a backstabber without a shred of humanity under that mask.

[not_onyourside]

Zhat ees what you want to see?

[sentryslinger]

It's not what I want to see, but it's what my gut tells me to see.

[not_onyourside]

Hmm. I suppose zhat ees reasonable.

How about a compromise? You attempt to relax occasionally, and I will not avoid all Pyros like zhey have a fiery form of plague.

[He'll still be 50 feet at all times, but at least he won't run away screaming.]

[sentryslinger]

I'll be holdin' ya to that next time we run into one while I'm holed up at your base.

[not_onyourside]

Mmm..

[Then he brightens.]

So you are planning to let me hold you captive some more?

[sentryslinger]

[He laughs, but he probably shouldn't.]

Not plannin' on it. You won't get me back in a RED base anytime soon unless you hogtie me in the night and drag me there yourself.

[not_onyourside]

I will certainly keep zhat option een mind.

[A few raindrops splish down, telling of the coming storm.]

And now I zhink our best option ees getting dessert een bed.

[sentryslinger]

[He frowns at the sky.]

Feels like we hardly did anything today. Then again, I did sleep through the movie.

[not_onyourside]

I still have not gotten to fly a kite.

Unfortunately vacation places such as zhis are short on indoor activities.

[At least ones Engineer would agree to be involved in.]

[sentryslinger]

We'll have to pick a place with better weather next time.

[He turns to head back to the hotel, waiting for Spy.]

Maybe a place with a kitchen. I wouldn't mind doin' some cooking. Learnin' something new?

[That's a look he's giving you, Spy.]

[not_onyourside]

You mean on a stove and not over a fire?

[sentryslinger]

I'd ask Sniper if I wanted to learn more about campfire cookin'.

[not_onyourside]

Zhat ees eef he actually cooks any of zhe zhings he hunts.

I would be more zhan willing to lay around een bed all day while you cook me dinner.

[sentryslinger]

I was thinkin' you might show me a thing or two. You seem like a man who knows his food.

[not_onyourside]

I most certainly do, and I would be delighted to teach you. Eet will be fun!

[Famous last words.]