[Sniper could only look into her eyes for a moment before averting his own, shame marking him. He recalled what she'd said about Medic- the man had killed himself and lost his memories of her in the respawn. Perhaps she feared the same would happen to him, should he die. His inclination to be stubborn and insist again that he could take care of himself— because as far as he was concerned, he could, and if she thought he'd die so easily like the Doc, she was wrong— clashed with both his manners and his desire to not be pummeled.
At the same time, he couldn't deny he knew how she felt. She'd lost one teammate shortly after he arrived; Medic had disappeared only days ago. He could understand she was afraid of losing the only one she had left. She had said she didn't want to be alone.
He made a quiet noise. Loss- it was a common enemy for them.]
Sorry, pumpkin. I guess I'm still not used to people feelin' they need to watch my back.
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At the same time, he couldn't deny he knew how she felt. She'd lost one teammate shortly after he arrived; Medic had disappeared only days ago. He could understand she was afraid of losing the only one she had left. She had said she didn't want to be alone.
He made a quiet noise. Loss- it was a common enemy for them.]
Sorry, pumpkin. I guess I'm still not used to people feelin' they need to watch my back.