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Spy chose a new spot to unwind after today's battle, perching on a wooden fence about halfway between the bases. He was relaxed, creating a small cloud of smoke with the chain smoking, but he was far from unguarded. He'd chosen this spot for its view, giving him the ability to watch the comings and goings of his own base as well as anything odd that may happen over on RED's side. Perfect for choosing a snooping victim.

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Another cold day on coldfront, the pyro stood vigilant. The footsteps behind him caused him to turn to face the heavy. He put away his rake and nodded to him, thinking of exactly how to greet him.

"Uh... Gutantag, Bonjour, Zdravstvuyte friend. Hello."

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Russell couldn't help but take a pause in the sip of coffee that he's drinking when this man enters.

Holy shit, he's huge! 

That was the first thought to enter his head when he saw this guy. Sure, most Heavies were big in height and structure. He was almost as tall as Sergej. Then again, when you're 5'8", everyone else does seem a lot taller than you.

It was a bit of a relief to see he was a BLU. If he was a RED, he wouldn't want his face being punched inside out during a ceasefire. 

He hadn't seem him around before. But then again, that was because he was too focussed in battle for his team mates, and didn't spend much time socialising off hours for worry of being annoying. Scouts were hated enough as it was after all.

"Hey there, man," he says with a small smile and a nod, as he places the mug back down on the table for a moment, "Nice to meetcha. Do you want some coffee, ehehe?"