[ In all the time that Snake has known Jack, which admittedly isn't that long, he's never been the talkative type. So the fact that he is opening up now, even if it's for the sake of letting Snake learn more about Angela Ziegler, is more than enough to make him pay attention. There's a little bit more space between them now, with Jack on the arm of the couch, but Snake shifts to look at him and listen.
Snake doesn't know all that much about Overwatch or what it accomplished while it was active, save that their goal had been peace, but Angela's decision to be a part of it spoke for itself as far as he was concerned. Maybe he'd put her on a bit of a pedestal, but as Jack had said, she went into battle with a pair of angel wings and her call sign was Mercy.
He's quiet for a bit longer even after Jack is done speaking, his thumb running over the stubble on his chin. ]
How'd you convince her to join up? Seems like once she was there, she was in it for the long haul.
[ Something like fifteen years, probably. That's nothing to sneeze at. ]
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Snake doesn't know all that much about Overwatch or what it accomplished while it was active, save that their goal had been peace, but Angela's decision to be a part of it spoke for itself as far as he was concerned. Maybe he'd put her on a bit of a pedestal, but as Jack had said, she went into battle with a pair of angel wings and her call sign was Mercy.
He's quiet for a bit longer even after Jack is done speaking, his thumb running over the stubble on his chin. ]
How'd you convince her to join up? Seems like once she was there, she was in it for the long haul.
[ Something like fifteen years, probably. That's nothing to sneeze at. ]