#iinmysights

It’s all in good fun when Genji slips behind Jack as silent as he can manage, catching the man for a moment, lost in thought.

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65. My muse comforting yours after a nightmare.

            With the Omnic Crisis just beginning             and a new position in the small group             of elite that make up Overwatch, it was             not too surprising that Gabriel and Jack             were left on their own, camped out in a             dangerous neighborhood in London             after being sent out to handle a situation             rising in the undergrounds.

            But there’s not much they can do at night–

            Reyes takes the first watch, allowing his             comrade to curl into the corner of an alley             and get some rest while he sits back,             awake and alert for danger, his insomnia             makes this easier each night.

            The shadows surround the two men, protecting             them from dangerous eyes, keeping them safe,             as safe as they can be. Though Gabriel was too             distracted by what’s not there to notice the stir in             the man besides him, not until it’s fairly evident             that the man is almost suffering–

            A hand extends, grabbing the other’s shoulder             tight and firm, almost threatening (he is not aware             of how he projects himself–),shaking him from his             slumber. 

Mako W/ Everyone else:

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Roadhog sat at the Cafeteria table where Junkrat had left him while he inquired with the overgrown ape of what their role would be if they were to come and join Overwatch. He was bored, there wasn’t much to do in the facility besides watching important people move from lab to lab talking about Omnics and how they’re going to save the world. The beefy man didn’t like the robots so much and he had his reasons. 

Roadhog didn’t care much for the older Soldier either that sat across the sterile room. He came across as a gloomy guts and that mentality always boiled the Australian’s biscuit; especially after what had happened to his native lands. ‘Soldier 76′ is what he had been called by some of the others. 76 had given off an aura of gloom the moment he sat down.