[It was over an hour before Sniper made it back to RED base, the night air having chilled him to the bone. His vest kept his torso warm enough, the effort to walk the distance helping keep his temperature up; however, his limbs had only the hooded shirt to cover him, the sleeves doing little against the cold as exhaustion set into his muscles. It was a far cry from his best judgment to make the trek twice in a single day, but with all that was on his mind, he figured he would do worse if he stayed away.
The door closed behind him with a clunk; he braced himself on his crutch, which was about the only thing keeping him upright.]
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The door closed behind him with a clunk; he braced himself on his crutch, which was about the only thing keeping him upright.]
Pyro?