Chapter 3: Discussions of Plenty

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"Come in." the doctor sighed with displeasure.

The MedBay doors open and Spy walks in with an expression that is unreadable but stern none the less. Medic was sat at his desk, his head buried in his work, too busy to look up at see who came in. Spy stood in front of the german, waiting for him to lift his head up and acknowledge him but the doctor never did so. With a sigh Spy began talking.

"Doctor, if 'ou please, may I have a word with 'ou."

"Vhat is it, Spy?"

Medic finally looks up at the frenchman. The two stare at each other for an awkward moment before Spy started speaking again.

"I zhink zhat 'ou are well aware of our only female mercenary here, oui? Zhe lady has been in a much sour mood for zhe past two days. Although it has nothing to do with me she has been avoiding 'ou like 'ou're zhe plague. I noticed how she didn't call 'our name during battle since she usually does. Did something happen between 'ou two?"

Medic wasn't sure how to answer that. It was only one goddamn battle how was Spy already on his ass?! The doctor only sat in silence, unsure of what to say since he hasn't thought of a lie.

"Doctor?"

"V-Vell Ich.....to be completely honest, Spy, ve did get into an argument." Medic sighed, rubbing the back of his neck as he started to somewhat sweat.

Spy's eyes narrow at him, "What did 'ou say to 'er?".

"I-I.....I razher not say..."

"I'm assuming whatever 'ou said wasn't nice at all, no?" Spy frowned.

"No..."

A sigh of disappointment and disapproval leaves the frenchman as he shook his head. "'ou two are like children, I'd suggest zhat 'ou apologize to 'er as soon as possible. As stupid as zhis is zhe team needs both of 'ou and both of 'ou sulking like children won't help." And with that, Spy walked out, knowing Medic wouldn't be giving him that answers he wanted.

And also because he wanted to read his book and drink his wine.

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A knock on your bedroom door catches your attention. You put away your journal, deciding you'll just write later.

Opening the door, you're faced with Dell. His helmet was gone and so we're his goggles. His composure is a bit slumped and there is clear concern on his face. You never liked that look on him, or any of the others in general, especially when it was directed at you. This was usually a sign that they were worried about or upset with you.

"Hi Engie, is something wrong?" You're pretty sure you haven't done anything wrong so you were really hoping he wasn't directing his emotions at you. Engineer crossed his arms before speaking, "Now ah know that it really doesn't have anything ta do with me but are you and the doc alright?"

Well that certainly caught you off guard. How are you going to explain to him about what happened without outing yourself? You stood in the doorway for a few seconds before finally coming up with an answer. "Everything's fine, Engie, me and Medic just got into a little argument is all. Did he say something?"

If it weren't for the fact that you could read people you wouldn't have noticed how he suddenly shrunk back a bit. He's nervous. That caused your frown to deepen. "W-Well not exactly but ah just needed to check on ya and make sure nothing back happened. Usually you'd be calling for Medic on the field but it's been two games now and you haven't even called for him, also he's been somewhat glaring at you and you've been avoiding him. Ah ain't stupid by all means, it's only been two days and your both already actually weird. Also, wouldn't you usually be at the MedBay by now?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 07, 2023 ⏰

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