Twenty-six Fires Set [voice/action]

[muffled_noises]

Barbeque at my house.

Bring your tax papers. 1486 Kramden.

*And yes, Pyro is out front, grilling. He's helping keep the charcoal fire going with kindling made of tax forms.*

Comments

[muffled_noises]

*Pyro narrows his eyes and pokes the papers down into the fire.*

Always. Better than burning houses down...You doing alright?

[muffled_noises]

Oh, thanks.

*That's a nice surprise. He takes the offered cigarette and lights it with the flames still coming from the freshly burning papers, then sticks it in between his lips.*

Eh. Dunno. You just look a little...pale.

[muffled_noises]

*He shrugs and pokes at the food on the grill.*

Yeah, getting burned sucks...but I mean it's worse than normal? I don't know.

[muffled_noises]

*Well, it's obvious Spy doesn't want to talk about it, so Pyro drops the topic for the moment.*

Yeah, but...Scout's a drone again. Lose one, gain one, it seems.

[muffled_noises]

...It comes and goes. The entire RED team was here once...

I don't want them stuck here.

[muffled_noises]

...There are plates for that, you know.

[muffled_noises]

Eat with our hands, maybe, but not grab the damn food right off the grill.

[muffled_noises]

... I would've laughed it you had caught fire, but I'm trying to be friendly for once.