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“ overwatch was a 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 , that’s what it was . it’s an organization full of fools trying to look good in front of the public . ”
he mumbled . despite it all , he was not about to admit that jack was right .
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‶ well, the gabriel i know just holstered the gun he was about to threaten to shoot me with a few minutes ago .
i know you might not remember me in the best terms , but you remember 𝑜verwatch , and even though we can both deny it , we both know how much it meant . ʺ
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. . . flesh flowing into mist , then flesh once more . nothing but a hollow chuckle rang out as he looked into her eyes .
“ well . . . this isn’t really living , is it ? ”
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another sigh came out of him . . . did he want to lie to her again ? how many times more would the words “I’m fine” work ? he didn’t know .
“ I’m tried , too . ” he admitted , the warmth of her office — of her , made it easy [+]
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« worlds interacted , the people she spent tirelessly keeping alive were more than likely in that position from his own forces , hands . . and although she that was another weight itself for her to sort through , right now she did not want to focus on that.
“how are you ?”
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. . . to open up , the care within her voice like a song to calm .
“ I suppose it’s just the missions , but . . . days get hard without some drinks at night , and this condition . . .”
his eyes moved down to his hands , the [+]
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“ somehow . . . you as still as insufferable as ever . ”
a scoff came out of him , rolling his eyes as he crossed his arms . placing the shotgun into its respective sheath .
“ you look terrible . ” his gaze flicked to him .
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// hi , I’m sorry for my absence and on and off activity lately , I’ve been occupied with some stuff but I’ll try to be back this weekend , hope y’all still remember me
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. . . he knows that as a soldier , the more bodies he laid , the more work doctors like her has to do . . .
“ you need rest . ” he whispered , giving her shoulder a squeeze as he cleared his mind of the guilt that slipped through .
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the look in her eyes pained him . he could see the tiredness beneath the smile , sighing as he placed a hand upon her shoulder .
“ angela . . . worry about yourself , please . . . ”
his gaze , despite all else , filled with worry . [+]
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“fine . . ?” narrowing her lids , assessing his visage with meticulous eyes before she breathed. “if you don’t give an honest answer , i can ask more specific questions if you need ?”
blonde hair shifted as her head tilted gingerly , angela would set her coffee down , the »