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Scout smiled and knelt down to get a look at the tiny, tiny person before him. Sure he was trying to get the RED intel, but that could wait. This was far more interesting. ‘Hello?’ He signed. ‘Who-‘ He paused a second. ‘What are you?’ (Ask-mute-scout)

He squealed as he came around the corner, seeing the giant BLU staring right at him. He scrambled as they slipped on the laminated floor and hid behind the desk’s edge. Poking a single small eye out to watch them. Thankfully they were using sign language so they wouldn’t burst out a loud roar.
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Being an OC is like being a peasant sometimes.
“Oh mah, yer awful tiny. How’d y’ even get employed t’ this team?”

“They pretty much hire anyone these days.”
I don’t
like people
seeing me
vulnerable
“Well, aren’t you a small fellow?” The Medic chuckled, “are you that size naturally, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“I’ve been this way for a long time though… uh- not certainly how I was born.”
This is when he started to plan his escape route as he now realized being ‘sociable’ for once was now seemingly a bad idea.

“…..Hallå?”
And we’re open! Please send asks or what not to the little guy and try to make him feel at home.








