“Maggot! Get the hell— oh my lady liberty herself..” Soldier lowered his voice as he slammed open the door, watching you in your bed. Everyone piled in, terrified.

“Scout…you were not kidding zis time…” Medic mumbled as Scout aggressively pointed to you. You hadn’t left your bed in ages.

Sniper gulped, Spy had almost choked on his cigar smoke, Heavy stared at you, Engineer nervously took his gloves off, Pyro hummed and made noises under his gas mask, and Demoman coughed his liquor out.