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They weren’t exactly on the best of terms, but Roadhog found himself warming up to the climatologist a little. Maybe it was the fact she didn’t put up with bullshit, and wasn’t afraid to call people out when they crossed her. Maybe it was the fact she was so small and cute, especially when she was mad. Who knew.
The offered box of cupcakes were accepted and opened so they could be given a look-over. Jamison was definitely not getting as many of these as Roadhog was. Finder’s fee. Was only fair.
❝ Thanks, ❞ he said, voice a little less harsh than usual as he swiped a finger through the frosting on one of them and pushed the digit under his mask so he could suck on it.











