76: *sitting on a cot in a safe house somewhere in Europe drinking whisky from the bottle after patching himself up from a gun fight* …
*crackling static*
Sombra: ey! Ey old timer!-
76: *picks up his com piece putting it to his ear* olivia?? What do you want-
Sombra: heads up I’m sending a guy to your location, he’s in bad shape, think you might know his brother or something.
76: you wha- *cut off as the door passcode beeps and swings open revealing a heavily wounded archer*
Hanzo: *staggers in holding his side* I-… *shakily taps his com* you never mentioned this place was occupied.
Sombra: don’t worry hes all bark. Have fun~ *disconnects the line*
Hanzo: …
76: … *sighs and holds out the bottle to him* you look like you need it. Sit down I’ll patch you up…
*a few hours later*
76: *seated back on the cot* that sakes deceptive stuff, tastes great but my god I’ve never had a hangover like it.
Hanzo: *sitting on a chair by the cot* whereas for me whiskeys the total opposite, tastes like swallowing fire but never had a hangover on it.
76: heh you’ve never had good whiskey then.
Hanzo: is it really any better?
76: oh no it tastes like shit and gives you a hangover, ha!
Hanzo: *snorts* I see- *pauses and looks to the window quietly*
76: hm? What is it? *gets up reaching for his gun only to stop as he hears it too* …music? *walks to the window opening it a little to see a party in the street below, couples dancing slowly and holding each other close* …
Hanzo: *a little drunk, slowly gets up and wobbles a little over to see what he’s looking at* …it’s… lovely…
76: yeah… you know how to dance?
Hanzo: not really, but… I’ve always wanted to try it. I can coordinate my body to fight but, dancing, it’s a bit too graceful for me to grasp.
76: … *gently takes his hand bringing it up to his shoulder*
Hanzo: *confused but doesn’t fight against it* hm?
76: *takes his other hand in his before placing his free one on his waist*
Hanzo: *finally clicking with what he’s doing* I-I apologise if I step on your feet.
76: *snickers and smiles a little as he starts to lead him to the music outside* that’s okay… I’m Jack by the way.
Hanzo: *carefully follows his lead slowly relaxing further into his hold with each step* it’s… nice to meet you Jack, I’m Hanzo…
