Amelie never had the best of luck, whether it was not taking an umbrella outside on an extremely sunny day - only for it to turn into the harshest of thunderstorms. Or having the most irritating of pests follow her around like a plague ... Regardless, she took it in her stride.
And seeing a very familiar face was just another one of those times, but she wouldn’t be Widowmaker if she didn’t jump at the opportunity to push boundaries.
Which explained her current scenario, seating herself a Cafe table as the sun began to set amongst this stain of a City. Newspaper covering the upper half of her body once she completed her order of a simple black coffee - She earned it.
It was only when her server showed up that things finally started getting interesting.
“The apron is a good look on you, mon chérie.” the smallest of smiles graces her features as the newspaper is finally lowered, taking in her colleague’s look and simply nodding. “You finish soon, no? I will wait for you.” despite being pushed forward as a question, that was merely a demand in disguise.