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[ and like the last time she's just chilling at the door. not stepping onto the balcony because she still hasn't confront *that* particular fear, but it'll be for another time. her arms are folded across her chest and she's just tapping her foot impatiently... like she's been waiting 10 minutes instead of 10 seconds. ]
That I get to rest because I'm tired but he doesn't have anyone looking after him. Hasn't had anyone for weeks or months or who knows how long he's even been here.
He certainly doesn't. He's probably been a mindless zombie whenever the fucking cameras stop rolling.
[He leaps off Blue Eyes before she lands because of course he does. And rises to his feet with the unhurried air of someone who is definitely trying to piss D.Va off even more.
[ she looks at a watch that she doesn’t actually have and purses her lips as if she’s giving his question some serious thought. ]
...
[ instead of actually answering she just grabs his wrist with her tail when she whips around and drags him inside, down the hall, to her room, and finally into her shop. ]
I won.
[ but also, she’ll try using the momentum from all this to yank him right into a gut punch when they finally do stop. that’s for your stupid lasers, asshole! ]
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