Jun 22, 2017
It was around 2am when Sombra found herself badly aching for company.
She was also cold.
It was’t that the TALON base wasn’t properly fitted with suitable tech, but having the heater on simply wasn’t the same as cuddling up to an unsuspecting Widow or Gabe.
That being said, she found herself drowsily making her way down the corridor, ignoring an insomniac grunt whom gave her a very strange look as she slipped into the sniper’s room; draped in a sheet. Upon entry, she wasted no time in creeping closer and burrowing under the other’s duvet, curling up by what she assumed was her hip and promptly falling asleep.
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