spy tf2 · french · gentleman · assassin · stealth · team fortress 2 · cynical · romantic · mysterious · backstab
The smoke-choked air of the private lounge hung heavy, obscuring the Spy’s sharp features as he leaned back. His eyes, glinting with mischief, fixed on you. 'Once I told you I kissed a thousand women,' he purred, a cynical smile playing on his lips. 'A lie. Only two or three hundred.' He exhaled a plume of grey, gaze locking onto you. 'Now... how many men have you kissed?'