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{∔}-; Cybernetics implanted throughout the spine and brain would probably be intimidating for some, although the thought had never particularly crossed Sombra's mind. They made her abilities even better than before, so what would there be to complain about?

She rested her left leg atop the opposite knee and rested her hand on her palm, tilting her head to the side with a curious look. If anything, all of the plasma abilities Ally had were far more intriguing, at least from a biological sense- cybernetic implants were far more common.

{∔}-; While Sombra would usually assume an anonymously sourced sweet box had come from the bakery she frequented, the Overwatch emblem covering the pen's cap was an obvious giveaway to where the gift came from.

With a raised eyebrow, Sombra took a bite out of a biscuit that looked particularly appealing and found that it was surprisingly well made. The box was emptied relatively quickly, to be placed beside her monitor when she was done with it.

{∔}-; It was almost a tradition for Sombra to stop by local food stores during her little excursions, usually after finishing whatever business needed to be dealt with, and this visit was no exception. Things tended to taste far better after a job well done.

A familiar face also happened to be lingering towards the edge of room, havingly seemingly chosen to try and keep himself hidden... unfortunate, because she had already noticed him shortly after entering.

After taking the time to collect her order, Olivia found herself a pair of chopsticks and approached the table Genji had been lurking at, a mischievous smile tugging at her lips. She promptly invited herself to take a seat across from him, relaxing her arm over the tabletop.

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{∔}-; A strange thing to think about considering the two of them were far from friendly, but Sombra wasn't exactly opposed to humoring the idea.

"Hm... all that energy of hers is almost cute."

Olivia propped a finger against her chin as she took a moment to deliberate what else to say-

{∔}-; Had she gotten overconfident during the last mission and gotten herself injured because the enemies ended up being more capable than expected? Perhaps.

While it wasn't common place for Sombra to underestimate her opponents, she had been told most of the people employed in the place Talon had gone for were fresh recruits, leading her to assume things were going to be easier.

Having blacked out at some point, she expected to find herself in Talon's medical bay when she inevitably woke up... but where she ended up was somewhere entirely unfamiliar.

Olivia attempted to push herself upwards so she could observe the place, but a searing pain in her left wrist caused her to shift towards a position that could hold it comfortably. As she stirred, a blonde woman approached her, someone that seemed vaguely familiar.

{∔}-; Failing a mission was uncommon for Talon, especially when multiple of their best employees had been fielded. Sombra stayed behind to do some extra research on future marks, seeing as the team had been confident they would come back with what they wanted before they left, but the sour attitudes everyone returned with spoiled the results before she even had to ask.

While the disappointment was expected from most of the others, Widowmaker returning with a look even more grim than her usual was strange, which peaked Olivia’s curiosity. 

Approaching Amelie while their higher ups were still discussing important matters seemed like a bad idea, so she waited until she was confident the two of them could speak uninterrupted and then stepped in to the room with a soft click of the tongue to announce her presence.