Team fortress 2: world of magic and random crossovers XD

Dinner

3rd person

Hours went by as the duo continued the finishing touches on their guise. As dusk approached, however, they heard a knock on the door. Pyro, after a glance through the peephole, opened the door to reveal a person that I haven't introduce (sorry) is mr reddy.

"Oh? What brings you here?"

"We'd like to extend an invitation to the two of you to a celebratory dinner to congratulate everyone on the success of preparing for the big event."

The two nodded, took a grand total of two minutes to prepare, and left with ms pauling to one of the restaurants downstairs.

"I feel so high-maintenance," Pyro remarked on as the elevator made its way down to the lobby.

"What do you mean?" asked mr reddy.

"You know what I used to do to get ready? Shower and brush my teeth. God, being a woman is such hard work," she remarked as they stepped out of the elevator.

"And that is why you chose to be a mercenary? To avoid the frivolities of womanhood?"

"No, not necessarily. I didn't do this to avoid anything, or spite anyone, or rebel. I just don't make a very feminine woman. It'd be a lot easier for me if I was one, but alas. You already know I'd prefer bashing someone's skull in over applying makeup."

"I know all too well," Spy replied.

The trio walked towards the restaurant, and upon entrance, found a portion of Hale's staff sitting at a long table. They took their seats and Pyro made sure she got to sit on the end, next to the Spy. A sommelier soon visited the table and asked if they wanted apéritifs or wine.

"Hm. I'm not too acquainted with wines; could you give me a recommendation?" Pyro asked as she skimmed the menu.

"It depends, miss. What sort of flavors are you looking for?"

The Pyro wasn't much of a wine-drinker. Unsure of what to do exactly, she chose to play it safe.

"What's a nice, sweet champagne?" she decided after several seconds of staring at the menu.

"May I suggest a vintage 1955 Dom Pérignon?"

"Sure, I'll take that," she said, wondering if she would like it at all.

"And for you, sir?" he asked, turning to Spy.

"A white-grape wine, something dry and light. What do you recommend?"

"We have an Amontillado sherry that's just begging to be uncorked, sir."

"Lovely. That will do." He replied." Wheres bet and lance?" Pyro asked." Oh they are off busying they did have a lot of relaxing times when you were busy," mr reddy added.