#skycodesandcoffee

[txelonedragon]

@skycodes-and-coffee continue from here

He could tell she was trying to provoke him, and though it was annoying so hear a little girl say these things, he was not going to show any sort of emotions. “I see.” So people were underestimating him? Good. That would make people so much easier to kill, especially that Talon sniper.

“Is that all?” he didn’t want to deal with this little pest for much longer.

[gamfcowboy-archived]

[ Skycodes-and-coffee ] "Such a pity about the hat.~ Hid your bald spot."

His hands fly up to his hair, as if he’s searching out said bald spot, only to be pulled back by force of will. A snort, and a grumble all at the same time. “Ya’d know all about bald spots, wouldn’tcha?”

[reyes-is-dead]

[ Skycodes-and-coffee ] "I've done the math. Fareeha is right. You are made of fart."

There’s a line, Sombra.

On one side there’s my business.

On the other there’s Talon.

Guess where you fall in.

And guess what you just crossed.

[reyes-is-dead]

[ Skycodes-and-coffee ] "Spending it as far away from YOU as I can, that's for sure." She cursed him beneath her breath. He shouldn't care whether she spent it on mars. "Go find your stupid dog to play with. Some of us have work to do cause they're 'forever alone'."

Keep calling him a dog and he might take it personally.

That or open some really weird kinks for us.

Either way, eh, what’s a Wraith to do?

Also, don’t forget, you always start these pleasant conversations, chica.  No reason for you to spit so much venom when your target swings harder than you.

I hear Russians celebrate the holidays with a hell of a party.  You should go check it out.

Got friends up there, no?

[reyes-is-dead]

[ Skycodes-and-coffee ] "You're the one who thinks they know more about me than they think." Sombra smirked. "I'm hardly forever alone. Give your dog a haircut and keep it away. It would be unfortunate if he was found in a ditch with the rest of the Deadlock boys. Maybe I'll let you keep his arm though? I'm sure you can make use of that.~"

Don’t be like that.  Burning bridges, et cetera, et cetera.

You seem to always forget who you’re talking to.  A little leeway, a bit of lax attitude and familiarity and your claws come out like you have the home field advantage.

You play a dangerous game, Sombra.

Making threats I know your ass can’t cash.

So tell me.

Will it be Dorado again this Christmas?

[reyes-is-dead]

[ Skycodes-and-coffee ] She laughed at his venom and bite, not turning back from the holographic screen in front of her. "Sorry not all of us are into ferals found on the street. If you wanted a cheap fuck and a handful of STI's, I would have pointed you towards the whore houses. But I guess you don't want to pay for Morrison."

And here I thought you were more observant, knew everything about everyone, anytime anywhere.

I overestimated you, Sombra.

Reducing yourself to using cheap words, acting insipid.

And besides, dead men can’t be picky.  Nor do they fear catching something nasty.

[highnoonwrangler]

[ Skycodes-and-coffee ] "How about you and me have a little chat? Of the record."

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The brunet’s eyes glanced up from the lone, empty shot glass off the counter to the voice that beckoned him. Pretty lady, not entirely sure why she’d bother with him all too much when there’s plenty of other folks hanging around the bar but hell, a small chit chat wouldn’t hurt none too much.

“ Shoot fer it. ”

[comingatya]

[ Skycodes-and-coffee ] "Nice skates.~"

"Heh, nice hair!"