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Summary
For bisexual-legislature on tumblr, who I’ve owed this fic to for a long time.
A quick little reversal of the eccentric outgoing Medic & unfriendly loner Sniper tropes. There’s more to both of them than just that, and it’s nice to picture the scenarios for what they might have in common. Like birdwatching, maybe.
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Before Medic can speak again, Sniper reaches into his backpack and offers binoculars, a damaged plastic pair infused with a musky smell probably derived from koalas. “Try ‘em.’
Medic wrinkles his nose at the item in his palm. “Vhat now?”
“Take a look, doc.” And Sniper narrows his eyes at a blur in the distance. He’s farsighted -- Medic has always known this. Reluctantly, the doctor raises the binoculars to his face, above his reading glasses, and peers out at the dirt and sand.
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