itt fritz is creepy

Tyri: ...*sneaking about... and it seems she's found a room* :3!
Fritz- *cleaning his lab, humming a biy softy*
Tyri: ...*giggles softly, seeing that he's cleaning, and it gives her an idea. Being very, very silent, she sneaks into the room, getting a bit of dirt off her shoe and putting it on a place he just cleaned*
*and then gets out of his line of sight*
Fritz- *spots it after a moment and frowns, moving to scrub it again*
Tyri: *surpressing her giggles, she does it again on the spot he turned away from*
Fritz- *turns back and sees it...then frowns and turns around to look at the room*
Tyri: *she's figured he would start to catch on by now, so she's tucked behind something, being very still*
Fritz- ... *walks to the door, shuts it, and locks it*
Tyri: ...*shitshitshitshitshit*
Fritz- vell, come out.
Tyri: *ohfuckohfuckthiswasabadideaohfuck* *she slooooowly peeks her head out*
Fritz- *examines her* you must be new.
Tyri: Uuuh... yeah...
Fritz- *moves to tilt her chin up to face him better*
Tyri: *holy /shit/ this guy is tall; she sort of twitches when he touches her* Uuuuh.....
Fritz- do you enjoy causing trouble, frau?
Tyri: ...I-it was just a joke! I didn't mean anything by it!
Fritz- *smiles* you need to be taught a /lesson/ I zhink, frau.
Tyri: ...*swallows* W...what...?
Fritz- on zhe table, bitte.
Tyri: ...Uuuh... this is a little harsh, don't you think?I mean... it's just some dirt...
Fritz- I vill not perminantly scar you. zhe respawn vill fix anyzhing I may inflict upon you. Now, zhe table. Or I vill carry you zhere
Tyri: ...*pretty freaked out right now, but this creepy guy pretty well has her stuck so... she goes and sits down, looking down* W...what're you gonna do to me...?
Fritz- *rummages through his supply drawer, then comes out with an impressively curved slender needle* it's alvays zhe scouts und pyros zhat are a problem isn't it..
Tyri: ...*eyes the needle and her eyes get HUGE* Uhm... what the fuck is that?
Fritz- suture needle. *smiles cheerily and takes out some thread*
Tyri:  Sutur-....Oh.... oh /fuck/....
Fritz- 8disinfects it carefully* you vill have to stay very still, bitte.
Tyri: All this for some dirt?! What... what the fuck?!
Fritz- as I said, a lesson. You vill learn after I punish you. Zhe ozhers did, even zhe shtupid ones.
Tyri: ...*whimpers* W-what the hell are you?!
Fritz- *grins, showing all his teeth* I am zhe Medic.
Tyri; ...Oh Jesus you mean some of the times I get hurt I gotta come see YOU?!
Fritz- *griiiin* zhat's right. *moves towards her* now, close your mouth for a moment...
Tyri: *reflexively scoots away from him, very scared now, but doesn't have anything else to say*
Fritz- *tries to pin her with one hand, holding the threaded needle with the other*
Tyri: *flinches hard when he touches her, but otherwise goes still; there's no use fighting at this point, so she settles for crying*
Fritz- shhh, frau...zhis vill only take a minute. *very carefully starts to stitch her mouth shut*
Tyri: *winces as it happens, but tries to keep herself still, lest she cause even more damage* mmmh....
Fritz- *smiles and steps back to examine his work when he's done* zhere~
Tyri: ...*looks up, whimpering in pain. She sniffs a bit from her crying*
Fritz- *unlocks the door* you may go. I hope you learned from zhis.
Tyri: ...*she's still... shocked by this. She tries to say something without thinking and squeaks in pain when she finds she can't*
Fritz- *smiling and watching her like a hawk*
Tyri: ...*gets up and doesn't even try to run out the door, just moves to go out quietly, hoping to find a way to get herself out of this as soon as possible. She is NOT going near this guy again if she can help it*
Tyri: ...*just shoots him a look in response. She tries to say "whatever" but there's only another squeak of pain*
Tyri: ...*wanders down the halls, looking down and wondering what to do about this... there is another RED medic, but is he as big a creeper as that one was? Maybe it'd be better to just get it over with herself...*
Tyri: ...*well in her wandering she's found the other medbay...* Hm... *Nothing to lose at this point. Remembering that she still has her pistol, she goes in*
Emil- *seems to be having a nap at the little desk in a corner, face plastered to a notebook and pen in his hand. he's drooling a little*
Tyri: *Oh... he's asleep... she edges closer to him, wondering if it's worth it to wake him up or not* mmmh...?
Emil- *startles at the sound even if it's quiet, the page stuck to his face* hmmnr?
Tyri: mmh! *squeaks, a bit startled herself, but hey, he's awake now* .....?
Emil- *looks over and his eyes get wider than normal when he sees her face* what happened?! oh dear... *pulls the notebook off his face and rushes to the supply cabnet*
Tyri: *this one seems to actually be concerned! Maybe this was a good decision after all! She goes to sit on the table*
Emil- *comes back with slender scissors and tweezers* stay still...
Tyri: *stays very still, though winces a little bit*
Emil- *gently cuts the stitches then extracts the strings, concentrating hard* nn...
Tyri: *once he's done she pants a bit, even though it hurts she can at least talk now* Oh god... Oh god thank you...!! Jesus fuck that was awful...!
Emil- don't talk too much yet... *fetches his medigun*
Tyri: Oop! *stops talking, watching him as he goes*
Emil- *gently trains it on her*
Tyri: ...*sighs as the wounds heal up* Oh my god thank you so much...
Emil- what happened...?
Tyri: I was just messin' around the base, okay? Just havin' a little bit of fun with some people... and then I  found that other Medic and... and...
Emil- oh...him... *frowns* ...avoid him if you can.
Tyri: Believe me. You don't have to tell me that. What the fuck is his problem?!
Emil- he's...ah...not right in zhe head...
Tyri: ...*sighs* Got that right... anyway... thank you so much. So glad not everyone here's such a giant creeper...
Emil- how do you feel now? did it heal right?
Tyri: ...*feels at her mouth a bit* It feels a lot better than it did. And I can talk okay and stuff now, so...
Emil- that's good. *nods*
Tyri: ....*sighs* Guess I gotta be more careful around here, huh? Didn't think there'd be people like... /that/
Emil- this place tends to attract...odd people. be careful...
Tyri: ...Yeah.. So... you two are the only two medics on the base, right?
Emil- on our team, yes.
Tyri: ...A-and... *takes a deep breath* it's you guys that monitor our... medications and stuff, right?
Emil- *nods* do you have concerns...?
Tyri: Yeah... Yeah I do... I guess you already have all our records and stuff, but... I don't want /him/ anywhere near mine, okay? C...can I get it, like, just from you?
Emil- I'll do my best. *smile*
Tyri: ...*slightly relieved smile* T-thanks... *voice shrinks* I'd rather he n-not know at all, but... don't imagine you could steal the records from him or somethin'...
Emil- I may have to. *smiles a bit, though he seems nervous at the thought*
Tyri: ...*eyes widen* You would...? For me? If... if you're going to I wanna help!
Emil- It'll be easier if we wait until he's in the workshops...
Tyri: Okay, okay... is that gonna be soon?
Emil- he does it rather often..
Tyri: Good! *smiling a bit now* I can go scout for you if you want...
Emil- if you feel up to it.
Tyri: If.... if it'll keep him from knowing then it'll be worth it.
Emil- *nods* alright...
Tyri: *stays in there a bit longer to get her bearings and then scoots on to the other medbay, moving quietly, hand by her pistol*
Fritz- *getting ready to go annoy Russell, humming*
Tyri: eep! *quickly hides where she can watch him*
Fritz- *starts to leave* hmmm~
Tyri: ...*watches him go, trailing him a little bit to make sure he goes down to the workshop. She then rushes back to Emil* ...Okay he's gone.
Emil- alright. *slips into the medbay*
Tyri: *helps to watch his back*
Emil- *manages to get into the filecabnet and starst to rummage through files*
Tyri: *peeks over his shoulder* Didja find it yet...?
Emil- *rummagerummage* ...here! *pulls out a file, which has a photo of her pinned to the outside, along with her name, class, and team*
Tyri: ...!! Yes! *smiling wide* Thank you! Now we should go...!