stepintotheiris - ✮
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✮ = stargazing || @stepintotheiris
Zarya sat on one of the chairs at the Overwatch, roof, outdoor bar. They had closed up the place hours ago, but Zarya hung around to watch the stars as she sipped one of the drinks they sold slowly.
As she almost started to descend into slumber, she heard the soft whirr of an omnic behind her. She turned to see who it was, and recognized the floating robot as Zenyatta. “Came to vatch stars?” She asked, yawning softly. “Meteor shower in hour, as said by veather people.”












