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           Knee’s are tucked against her chest and she barely suppresses her sobs as the sounds of gunfire, screams, pounding on locked doors sounds in the air around her. Olivia can’t be one hundred percent sure of what’s happened, just knows that a shadowy... thing, has entered the room, quickly sealed the exits, and is now picking people off one by one. 

          It’d been an event she hadn’t wanted to attend in the first place. She’d been forced to wear a dress she hadn’t wanted to wear, shoes that pinched, had her hair pulled and pinned and straightened until it was unrecognizable. Liv had spent the duration of the event lurking near the chocolate fountain and actively avoiding the Barnettes. And then it’d all gone to hell.

           And just as quickly as it’d started; it’d stopped. There are bootsteps nearby the table she’s hiding under, and she can’t help but audibly sucking in a breath. Quickly she slaps her hand over her mouth and prays the thing hasn’t heard her. 

An odd, unexpected shiver runs down her augmented spine, warmth creeping up the back of her neck at the tone of Reaper’s rumble. Well, shit. She didn’t expect that kind of response. Maybe he was already wasted- seeing her usual attempts of flirting usually got brushed off as immature unprofessionalism. And she was thoroughly convinced Reaper thought of her as a child. Evidentally, not. 

She returns to him with sauntering hips and two glasses of some hot pink fruity drink. She wasn’t sure what it was called (Americans and their ridiculous naming systems) but it looked yummy and was probably full of alcohol.   ❛❛  Think you can keep up with these hips, anciano?  ❜❜  Smirking purple lips ask as one of the glasses is held out. The night was young, and there was going to be lots of fun if she had anything to do with it. 

    The words give him pause. Into someone like him. When he never found much use for the term someone as opposed to something. But then again, he knows enough people in the world who would do anything to become a monster like him. With the ability to turn their emotions off at the slightest whim. A clawed hand reaches out to rest against Hanzo’s cheek while Reaper slowly tilts his head.

    “Careful what you ask of me.” His tone is careful, calm. “I just might do exactly what you ask, from which there won’t be any return.” His hand comes back to his side, and slowly he starts to shake his head, turning away. “I don’t think I can abide the first part of the request. But if it’s the keys to my kingdom you’d want, I’m sure we can start that road.”

he leans into the other’s touch, uncaring if anyone saw them. what sort of lover would he be if he cared for the scorn of others? reaper had become everything to him, hanzo’s own twisted savior. he had given hanzo back his sense of freedom, self-worth. it was because of reaper he had finally been able to flee talon’s grip and find himself.

find who he was; find what he wanted. WHO he wanted. 

     “ A handful of times, yes. “

He’s easily moved, shifting so that he can settle right into Reaper’s lap. Such a treat it is to be given such a domestic comfort upon the wordless request. It won’t be taken for granted, Genji knows there might not be another chance for something like this for a long time. The question, however, does perk his curiosity and he can’t help the slight frown.

Spend some time with Gabriel again? Considering how his own departure from Blackwatch prior to the explosion was unannounced and sudden, he wasn’t sure how his former Commander felt. In all honesty, Genji had been subconsciously trying to avoid it, though that thought alone made him feel ashamed.

he knows there’s someone behind him as he pads forwards. the quiet footsteps trail after him, obviously not in a hurry. he rolls his eyes, probably just another shimada assassin.

he turns a corner, back against the wall as he draws his arrow, awaiting the intruder.

he silently waits, eyes focused on his side, listening to the nearing footsteps. he readies himself to shoot, turning his body to face the other --

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