[ Scout rolls over onto his belly, pulling himself to the edge of his bed, the side of his head brushing the side of Spy's shoe a moment so he knows he's there. He puts on his toughest face, crushing the foil in his fist a little harder. ]
And I'll friggin' punch your skull in! You'll be beggin' me to if he gets ahold of ya!
[ He glances up at his teammate. What now? He had undervalued his ability to say anything to Spy until now. ]
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And I'll friggin' punch your skull in! You'll be beggin' me to if he gets ahold of ya!
[ He glances up at his teammate. What now? He had undervalued his ability to say anything to Spy until now. ]