#idoya

“Esto es tan holgado…” Idoya said as she adjusted her belt once more.

“What do you expect? Soy mas alto que tu.” Gabriel replied, throwing on Idoya’s leather jacket.

The young woman looked up from fixing the pants she had borrowed from the other and smirked. It was a surprise that her clothes had fit him, considering she was three inches shorter than him.

“You look good in leggings and shorts, Reyes.” She commented, crossing her arms over her chest.

The Blackwatch commander rolled his eyes and grumbled. “Let’s just get this dare over with already. I can’t believe McCree roped me into this mierde.”

Idoya walked past him and gave him a pat to the shoulder. “I’ll give him a ‘big sister’ scolding later. No te preocupes por eso.”