the corner of his eyes crinkle as he enters the room, the confused look mostly hidden behind his mask. though the others had offered him a tour, the clone has not yet had the chance to meet every member of the new overwatch. especially not this one.
his eyes flick over to the pile of books, and the steaming mug next to him. his tongue flicks out, to moisten his lips, before he can ask, “i-- i apologize for... interrupting.”
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