This is the end result of a train of thought that began by listening to The Beatles' Revolution 9 and ended with an idea of a scene of Medic clucking at Sniper for being an antisocial bastard, and. Uh.
Yeah.

The number is just the order on which I filled the page with shit. I don't really know why I did that, but I did.

I has a mini-project ideeeea that'll never get done ' 3'