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Spy wanted to laugh at how sentimental the other was being, especially since they just met today. It’s not exactly the first time anyone has trust him immediately, but he’s still surprised by the results. He only managed to crack a smile as a response, hopefully a less destructive reply that what he had in mind.

Victor continued to watch the sky for awhile, remaining quiet during that time. His thoughts were turning to home, to the days where he was a young child in Germany. He smiled at the memories, then frowned when he remembered another memory. 

Spy wondered if he was watching the sun go down or simply staring into space, it was almost dark when he snapped out of it.

“Shall we head home?” he offered, standing up from the bench. There were some chores left undone in his household, and he didn’t want to do them on the next day.

“Hm?” Victor looked up as he snapped to his scenses, “O-oh um ja..ve should.” He stood up slowly, using his cane to help prop himself back up onto his feet. His frown remained, however, as the worst of his memories persisted, “Do you have a ride zhen? I could valk you to your car, zhen I vill valk home.”

“I’m afraid not,” he said, placing his hands back to his pockets. He used the train to get here, and left his car at the station near his house, “Are you sure about walking alone?”

“I can manage,” Victor replied with a reassuring smile, “Don’t vorry, I vill be alright. You should get back before dark und I vould just slow you down.”

He took time to think for a while, should he leave him or not? He feels as if saying either yes or no would be rude, and that’s very unlike him. He sighed, “You are no burden,” he quipped, “But I will accept your offer and leave you be, stay safe.” he worried.

“I vill,” Victor replied, managing a small smile, “You stay stay yourself, Spy. I hope ve may meet again in zhe future. Good night, Spy..” With that, He turned on his heels and began to limp down the side walk.

“Good night,” he mouthed, keeping an eye on the doctor a little while longer. A bit worried bout the other’s well being. Spy proceeded to turn his back as well, the station was far from the shore after all, he wanted a good night’s rest after today. Perhaps they would meet again.

Spy wanted to laugh at how sentimental the other was being, especially since they just met today. It’s not exactly the first time anyone has trust him immediately, but he’s still surprised by the results. He only managed to crack a smile as a response, hopefully a less destructive reply that what he had in mind.

Victor continued to watch the sky for awhile, remaining quiet during that time. His thoughts were turning to home, to the days where he was a young child in Germany. He smiled at the memories, then frowned when he remembered another memory. 

Spy wondered if he was watching the sun go down or simply staring into space, it was almost dark when he snapped out of it.

“Shall we head home?” he offered, standing up from the bench. There were some chores left undone in his household, and he didn’t want to do them on the next day.

“Hm?” Victor looked up as he snapped to his scenses, “O-oh um ja..ve should.” He stood up slowly, using his cane to help prop himself back up onto his feet. His frown remained, however, as the worst of his memories persisted, “Do you have a ride zhen? I could valk you to your car, zhen I vill valk home.”

“I’m afraid not,” he said, placing his hands back to his pockets. He used the train to get here, and left his car at the station near his house, “Are you sure about walking alone?”

“I can manage,” Victor replied with a reassuring smile, “Don’t vorry, I vill be alright. You should get back before dark und I vould just slow you down.”

He took time to think for a while, should he leave him or not? He feels as if saying either yes or no would be rude, and that's very unlike him. He sighed, "You are no burden," he quipped, "But I will accept your offer and leave you be, stay safe." he worried.

Spy wanted to laugh at how sentimental the other was being, especially since they just met today. It’s not exactly the first time anyone has trust him immediately, but he’s still surprised by the results. He only managed to crack a smile as a response, hopefully a less destructive reply that what he had in mind.

Victor continued to watch the sky for awhile, remaining quiet during that time. His thoughts were turning to home, to the days where he was a young child in Germany. He smiled at the memories, then frowned when he remembered another memory. 

Spy wondered if he was watching the sun go down or simply staring into space, it was almost dark when he snapped out of it.

“Shall we head home?” he offered, standing up from the bench. There were some chores left undone in his household, and he didn’t want to do them on the next day.

“Hm?” Victor looked up as he snapped to his scenses, “O-oh um ja..ve should.” He stood up slowly, using his cane to help prop himself back up onto his feet. His frown remained, however, as the worst of his memories persisted, “Do you have a ride zhen? I could valk you to your car, zhen I vill valk home.”

"I'm afraid not," he said, placing his hands back to his pockets. He used the train to get here, and left his car at the station near his house, "Are you sure about walking alone?"

Spy wanted to laugh at how sentimental the other was being, especially since they just met today. It’s not exactly the first time anyone has trust him immediately, but he’s still surprised by the results. He only managed to crack a smile as a response, hopefully a less destructive reply that what he had in mind.

Victor continued to watch the sky for awhile, remaining quiet during that time. His thoughts were turning to home, to the days where he was a young child in Germany. He smiled at the memories, then frowned when he remembered another memory. 

Spy wondered if he was watching the sun go down or simply staring into space, it was almost dark when he snapped out of it.

"Shall we head home?" he offered, standing up from the bench. There were some chores left undone in his household, and he didn't want to do them on the next day.

Spy wanted to laugh at how sentimental the other was being, especially since they just met today. It's not exactly the first time anyone has trust him immediately, but he's still surprised by the results. He only managed to crack a smile as a response, hopefully a less destructive reply that what he had in mind.

“Quite the sight,”

Spy sighed, the sunset glistened with such soft colours that it made him almost miss his home. He tucked his hands in his pockets before staring back towards the ocean, it was tranquil.

“Ja,” was all Victor could say as he stared out to the sea and to the setting sun heading for the horizon. He let out a soft sigh as he sat himself in a bench, rubbing his leg and setting his cane aside.

Spy looked over at the Medic as he sat down, turning his head slightly away from the sunlight. He noticed the other rubbing his leg and wondered if it hurt, but he didn’t pry. Instead, he approached the doctor quietly and let his thoughts run without a voice. Coincidentally blocking the sunlight from reaching the ill legged man sitting in front of him.

Victor looked up with a bit of surprise when the sun was blocked. That was when he noticed Spy, hardly hearing the man approach him. He looked up at him and gave a warm smile, relaxing against the bench, “Vould you like to sit vith me?” Victor offered, “sitting is a lot more comfortable zhan standing.” He chuckled softly, then patted the empty space beside him with a friendly smirk.

"I suppose," he commented, tilting his head so he could rub his ear against his shoulder. He noticed the sun had already disappear when he sat down, twilight raining over horizon. He remembered seeing something like that as a child, it made him glad he's seeing it with a different state of mind. He sighed.