The Witch Mashi

McCree: I understand just fine, Doc. But I also understand that relationships require time and attention.

Moira: My work is my priority, McCree. Angela knows that.

Angela: (Entering) Knows what, exactly?

Genji: (Sipping his tea) Looks like it's getting interesting again.

Moira: Really? Did she say why?

Part 2

Gabriel: (smirks) Hey, Moira, have you shown your latest masterpiece to Angela yet?

Moira: (narrowing her eyes) Why would I do that, Gabriel?

Sombra: (grinning) Well, we thought you two could bond over your "unique" art styles. You know, squiggly lines meet, uh, well, squiggly lines.

Moira: (rolls her eyes) My art is far too sophisticated for someone like her to appreciate.

Gabriel: (chuckles) Maybe she'll surprise you. She might see some deep, hidden meaning in those squiggles.

Sombra: (raising an eyebrow) Yeah, like a secret message that says, "I have no idea what I'm doing."

Moira: (exasperated) You two are insufferable.

Gabriel: (grinning) Just trying to help you find your muse, Moira.

part 1

Moira: (dramatically sips her tea) Darling, you simply wouldn't understand the complexity of my art.

Angela: (rolls eyes) Oh please, Moira. Your "Art" looks like a bunch of squiggly lines on a canvas.

Moira: Squiggly lines? Squiggly lines, Angela? It's abstract expressionism! It's meant to provoke thought and emotion!

Angela: (laughs) Thought and emotion? The only thought I have when I look at your art is, "Why did I waste my time looking at this?"

Moira: Well, at least I have a creative soul! Unlike some people I know.

Angela: Creative soul? Moira, the only thing creative about you is your ability to come up with new ways to be pretentious.

Moira: (gasps) How dare you! I'll have you know that I am a true visionary!

Angela: Yeah, a visionary with a taste for overpriced coffee and avant-garde nonsense.

Moira: (storms off) I can't believe I'm wasting my time arguing with someone who doesn't appreciate true art!

Gabriel: (winking) Friends who spend late nights working together and blushing like schoolkids.

Ana: Angela, I heard you and Moira had a late-night meeting last night.

Angela: (blushing) It was just to finalize our research, Captain.

Moira: Hi, I'm Moira.

Moira: No way, Sombra, that's never happening.

[Angela walks in, hugs Moira from behind]

Angela: Surprise, sweetheart!

Moira: [Startled] Oh, you! You always know how to surprise me.