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Blu had to take deep breaths in the interim between therapy sessions, tiredly trying to re-focus her thoughts on the task ahead of her. An Engineer. She could handle an Engineer. ... Right? They didn’t seem to be one of the particularly violent members of the team, not like Heavy or Pyro. Maybe this one would be alright.
What made her worries worse was that Engineers in general tended to be particularly intelligent. Did this one know anything about therapy? Would they be the one to realize that her therapy “training” wasn’t entirely legitimate? She hoped not. She had made a promise to miss Pauling to give these men therapy, even if she had been studying up on it even while unpacking her things with Red.
Oh heavens, this was going to be a wild ride.
“You can come in now, Engineer.” She called out from within the blocked-off corner of the storage room, already anticipating another closed-off individual that would refuse to answer her questions even remotely directly. Well, here went nothing...
