Continued from here @apmeka
the pink bubble of gum ballooned at her lips until a satisfying POP sounded from it, the soldier nonchalantly drawing it back in to be chewed && the process repeated. not an ounce of fear was present in earthly hues nor her stance, though her mind continued to calculate, to consider the next step. a little difficult when sombra was already five jumps ahead, but – it was better than being a scared little rabbit.
“please, my own sandwiches are scarier && i can actually cook.” she flatly states. though she was.. cautious for a lack of a better word. how much did sombra truly know? a lot of her posts on twitter were calculated, not a single instance of unplanned blowups or what not. many of the rivalries she’s forged had been due to the sponsors making her do it.
.. could she know about the deep web channel? her brief, but still online documentations of a few high-class areas she sneaked in && exposed for the hedonistic dens they were?
“– even assuming that you know EVERYTHING that i’ve done online, i’m not ashamed of it going public. hell, that’ll do my job for me. let people really know what those fat cats && big wigs are like.” she chewed on the inside of her cheek. it would cost her the family audience if such a scandal went live. the public back lash..
she continued coolly. “after all, there’s no such thing as bad publicity, right?”
Sombra listened to Hana’s attempts at bragging with an unimpressed raised eyebrow, long clawed fingers drumming against her arm slowly.
“You’re right, conejita, there is no such thing as bad publicity.” Sombra agreed. That cocky smirk still twisted her face as she steadily sized Hana up. Of course she had found the deep web stuff, and more besides. She knew everything about Hana, now. Including where she grew up and where her family still lived.
“However, there is such a thing as an enemy who has knowledge. And I have knowledge. Of you, and everything you have ever done.” Sombra pointed out. “And you have something that I want. I feel like we have the right ingredients to make a deal. Maybe even a friendship. What do you think, hmm?”
