I’m sorry I’ve been dead for ages friends :c

I’ll try to be on here more often. }}

the-gentlemen-tentaspy sent: "Oui." Ray said, exhaling. "I confess zat I 'ave a crush on 'ou monsieur, an ze past fer times I 'ave visited I 'ave tried an failed to confront you about it, an ask you to spend an evening with me, an now I am." He seemed to relax now that he finally said it; and the gold splice fidgeted nervously, waiting for the others answer.

The white tenta averted his eyes, sharp teeth biting the inside of his cheek as he watched his hands fiddle against themselves before looking back up at the other. “Ich.. appreciate you telling mich such things Herr. I do nicht know of mein own feelings on zhis matter but ich vill agree to spending the evening with you.”

the-gentlemen-tentaspy sent: "Monsieur I 'ave a confession." Ray stated before clearing his throat, then seeming to puff up as if trying to build up a little nerve.

Heinrich gave a small trill at the other’s actions before offering a small smile and a wave of his hand as though to continue. “Yes Herr? Is somezhink bozering you?”

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toptroublemaker:

“Well sewers don’t sound like a sanitary place, I’m merely saying you should have better conditions - or, at least, I’d expect you too,” he frowned, finally pulling his jacket back on - it had now almost dried thanks to the heat. Then he pulled his socks on, slipping his feet into his shoes.

“Not that I could offer you a bed or any sorts - that is.”

“Thankfully, Herr, ich found a razer nice spot zhat isn’t as actually disgusting as you might think. Alzough ze smell is still horrid.” He frowned at that little fact but let it slide. “Es tut mir leid, ich do nicht mean to nicht meet your expectations.”

A small chuckle left him as he let his hand drop from under his jaw back to his side. “Even if you could Herr, ich vould nicht vish to intrude.”

candidcandescent:

whitetenta:

Heinrich gave a toothy grin. “Vhy yes, yes ich am. But bitte, leave ze octopus out of it ja? You can call mich Heinrich.”

Heinrich. Can I call you Heiny? -her lip quivers slightly-

“…Ich suppose? I do nicht see vhy not.”

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toptroublemaker:

“You sleep in the sewers? Surely there’s a better place for you then that,” it was now his turn to frown, he rested his elbows on his knees, placing his hands around his neck in thought.

The spy was utterly confused by the other’s words, and it easily showed on his face. He leaned forward, staring at Toby trying to figure out what the other meant as his head tilted to the side. “Vell… yes? Vhere else could ich possibly sleep? If I vas to come topside to make a home, let alone find ein safe enough spot to rest I vould probably be shot on sight und ‘ave to bozer vis respawn. Or better yet tormented by somethink zhat takes interest ja?” His brow furrowed for a moment before leaning back, bringing up a finger to rest under his chin in thought. “Zhen again there ach alvays zhose that search ze sewers for us in ze end anyvays… I don’t really know.”

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toptroublemaker:

“I suppose. But I don’t make a habit of going to cold places, even if snow looks nice,” he lifted his shoulders in a small shrug. Trying to squeeze some of the water out of his shirt as it began to dry. He now pulled his shoes and socks off, pouring water out of them before he squeezed any remaining water from his socks. The spy eventually left the shoes and socks off his feet, allowing them to dry.

He wiggled his toes a little, then looked back over at the tenta.

“Thick skin? That must come into use around here …”

Heinrich watched silently as the other moved about to take off his shoes, frowning slightly at the others feet before looking away. “Ich suppose. It von’t stop a bullet mind you but it does ‘elp to keep varm in ze sewers at night.”