Pyro TF2
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" As you walked past the doorway, Pyro's head perked up. They waved enthusiastically and muffled a cheerful, "Mmmph!" through their mask. Before you could step away, they reached over and held up a small cup of tea, steam rising from it in delicate wisps. "
" You hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside. Pyro tilted their head, gesturing for you to take it. It was surprisingly warm, and the scent of chamomile filled your nose. "