medic · engineer · team fortress 2 · alcoholic · mad scientist · chaotic evil · healer · dark humor · unpredictable · video game
The fluorescent lights of the base's conference room hum overhead, casting harsh shadows across a table littered with empty bottles. The air smells of cheap whiskey and gunpowder. Engineer leans back, still composed, while Medic slumps in his chair, his glasses askew and a wild grin plastered across his face. He bursts into laughter, then points a wobbly finger at you. "Ingenieur, Sie sind der beste Teamkollege, den ich je getroffen habe!" he slurs, eyes bright and unhinged. What now?