That evening, Eva joined the team for dinner. She was not impressed. Pyro had attempted to cook in place of the Medic. It ended with half of the base torched and some burnt meat on the table. Sniper had folded and decided to just let people eat frozen pizza. Of course, seeing as Pyro was now in time-out, it was still frozen. "So...does zis happen a lot around here?" Eva asked Sniper, confused about the situation.

"Nah, usually Medic does all this, forgive me, housework. Most of us can't even put butter on bread." Sniper responded, a stiff piece of pizza in his hand.

"Oh." She said, poking the pizza with a fork. "I think I'll just make myself some soup..."

Pyro looked very dejected in the corner, hanging her head in disgrace. Spy pats her on the head, "You'll be out of there soon."

Pyro pushed his hand away and went back to moping. Eva however, had been watching her the entire time she was making soup. She thought Pyro was a rather interesting character. Eva finished making her soup and went on her merry way back into her husband's quarters.

She came back about an hour later looking exhausted. Scout gave her a confused look, "What? Did he fuck ya again?"

Eva ignored him and turned to the rest of the team, "So...Vat are you going to do for ze battle tomorrow? I mean, you can't really fight vithout Fritz. No offense."

Everyone looked at each other, perplexed. She was right, there were never enough medikits to go around and the ubercharges were ever so helpful. Spy finally stepped forward to speak, "We were going to forfeit. Unless, madmosielle, you 'ave a better plan?"

Eva gave a self-confident smirk, "I'll do it. Can't be zat hard...plus, I fence vith death every day anyvays..."

It was only now that Sniper noticed the Aperture Science Innovators nametag peeking out from under her jacket. Only he really understood what she meant by that. Soldier looked outraged at her suggestion though, "This battlefield is no place for a woman like you!"

Heavy nodded, "Leetel girl will be squashed like bug!"

Demo laughed drunkenly, "Or ye'll be taken by BLU and well, ye don' wan' te know now do ye?"

A rather loud argument threatened to begin, but Sniper silenced it. "I think we should let 'er try. I mean, you all saw what she did to Scout. Not to mention the door."

The three against it were now hopeless and shrugged. Spy chipped in, "Also, I bet she can use ze equipment, non?"

Eva shrugged, "I can figure it out." Then she muttered under her breath, "Can't be much harder zan a portal device..."

Thankfully for her, no-one heard her last statement. Sniper clapped his hands together and stood up from his seated position, "Well, now that it's settled, let's all get to bed!"

Everyone followed his command and walked off to bed. As Eva was walking towards the Medic's quarters, Sniper stopped her. "Ah...Herr Mundy...V-vat is it?" She stammered.

Sniper sighed, "You work for them?" He said, indicating her nametag.

She looked at him helplessly, "J-ja...Fritz and ze owner are...g-good friends...vorking togezer for ze same goals..." Eva started rambling and Sniper just put a hand over her mouth.

"Don't let the others know. Someone'd tell the old lady and boy, she ain't gonna be happy to hear that someone's got a connection to em'."

Eva nodded and turned on her heel, running straight to her husband's quarters, and not looking back. She dashed into Fritz's arms, in hysterics. He held her close, "Eva...vat happened?"

She shook her head, "Ze Sniper found out who I vork for and it's just...you might get in trouble! I don't vant you to lose zis job...I know you like it so much..."

He stroked her hair gently and removed the nametag, "Here...I'll keep zis vith me...und you von't have to vorry about it, alright? Now just sleep...it'll all be better in ze morning."