"That damned Medic." Spy scoffs as he gracefully walks down the halls. He quietly talks to himself, confidant that nobody is around to hear him. "Maybe that's why I kissed her... he just wants to see me break, doesn't he? Who does he think he is?!"

Then, Spy stops. He looks up and a smile ghosts on his face. "If he's handing her to me on a plate, why not take it? He started this, so why not make him suffer?" Spy's eyes darken, almost looking a bloody red. "Such a fool, that German. He doesn't know what he's doing."

Spy continues walking, his fine leather shoes clicking on the linoleum floors. He shakes his head and is relieved of all his stress. His breath slows, but his pace doesn't. He doesn't really know where he's going, but he just needs to walk. He needs to have a walk in silence...

"God dammit," Spy can hear down the hall. Her voice echoes quietly, but Spy's trained ears can hear her perfectly.

"No," Spy thinks to himself. "Don't let her feel anything towards you..."

"I need to get out of this place," Elise says. Her voice is getting closer. "I wish this stress would just go away!"

Spy presses the tiny button on his gold wrist watch and presses up against a wall. "Maybe..." Spy's face holds back an evil grin. "Oh my... it's bound to work..." he says in his mind.

"Why can't I just hang around guys like any normal girl?! Why must my mind and body react like this?" Elise appears from a corner, her angry strut clearly showing. Her little stomps causing her hips to sway.

Spy's breath catches in his throat as he watches her curves move elegantly with fierceness tailing her. He eyes her from head to toe, completely caught in her little bubble of beauty. He eyes her with intensity, and soon, his body starts to react. He was truly a professional at voyeurism, and he wasn't afraid to admit it... at least to himself. He uncloaks, quietly trailing behind Elise. He follows her until they reach the RED dorm rooms. She trails over to a door, one that is exactly across from the Spy's. A smile creeps onto his face, his plans getting even better the more he finds out about this new Spy. She searches her pockets and growls at herself when nothing turns up.

"Please don't say it's in the medical bay..." Elise groans. She slaps a hand onto her face and drags it down, obviously annoyed and stressed. She turns around, almost bumping into Spy, but he's skilled enough to snake around her slim body. She starts down the hallway.

Spy takes out his knife, quietly slipping it through the keyhole, and twisting it around expertly. He hears a click and opens the door slowly to make sure it doesn't make a sound.

"Elise."

Spy's heart stops when he's midway through the door. He turns around quietly, his face losing its colour. "Elise?" he thinks.

While squatting, he peeks around the corner of the door to see Medic, smiling and blushing when he sees Elise. She stops walking, her hands going behind her back, forming fists.

"Hi, Medic," she says in a high pitched voice. She coughs and laughs. "I told you not to call me that." Elise looks behind Medic, then herself. Spy retreats quickly behind the frame, but peeks around once more.

"I'm sorry, my dear. Here," Medic pulls out a key from his waistcoat and puts it in front of him. Elise tries to grab it, but Medic pulls it away, putting it behind his back. "What do you say?"

Spy watches in amazement at the old man. "The Medic? Agissant mignon?" Spy whispers to himself, trying to hold back a laugh.

"I'm not in the mood for this, Medic." Elise pouts. She wraps her arms around his waist and reaches for the keys, but Medic is quick to think and wraps his arms around Elise.

"Where are your manners?" Medic chuckles as he kisses the top of Elise's head.

Elise digs her head in Medic's chest, hiding a blush. "Stop it, Medic."

Medic sighs and reluctantly lets go of Elise, holding the key out. "Okay, no more." Medic smiles, and Elise lets go, going for the key. Before she could snatch it away, Medic holds it high, a playful smile dancing on his face. "Just one," he said. Medic uses his free hand to point to his pouting lips.

"Somebody is bound to see this, Medic. I don't want to look like a fool in front of the team!" Elise jumps, but Medic just reaches higher. With an annoyed growl Elise claws at his body. Medic winces, but still smiles. Elise tries once more to grab it, but Medic uses his free arm to wrap around her waist. He sways around and dips her, kissing her on the lips. Elise doesn't move.

Spy's eyes widen, and all his muscles lose control. He tenses as he's about to run full sprint into the scene, but he catches himself, holding tightly on his wrist. He ends up losing balance and falling on the ground, his leather shoes squeaking on the floor. He looks up at the two.

Medic pulls back, looking behind Elise seeing nobody in sight. Elise snatches the keys from his hands and pushes his chest. "I didn't give you permission."

"Oh, but you're blush said otherwise," Medic teases. He winks and turns around with his hands behind his back. His back is straight and firm. He takes one step every five seconds, the slow motion killing Elise. "Goodbye," Medic calls back.

Elise's heart races, and she wants so bad to turn around and stomp to her room. But she can't. She takes a couple steps forward and puts a hand on Medic's shoulder, turning him around and wrapping that arm around his neck, kissing him hard, his arms still behind his back. She takes a deep breath in and pulls away, putting her arm at her side. "Goodbye."

Medic's eyes flutter open, and a blush creeps up. He smiles and turns on his heel, releasing his hands and putting them in his pockets.

Elise blushes as well, turning around and heading to her room.

Spy quickly gets up and scrambles to close the door quietly. He turns the knob before the door closes, and it mutes itself. He locks the door and waits.

The key clicks into place, and the knob turns. Spy backs up and bumps into the nightstand. He holds it down. Elise comes into the room, and heads his way, the door still ajar. Spy once again slinks around her and heads for the door.

"Let it begin," Spy thinks. He presses a button in his cigarette case and then uncloaks. He slams the door, causing Elise to jump. She turns around and gasps when she sees him.

Spy's hand leaves the now locked doorknob, and strides in her direction.

"You scared me half to death! What are you doing in my room?"

"Shut up, and let me take you," he says with his German accent.