PRISMA: Inbox

[mylawn]

Inbox

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soldier: 76 ⬤ overwatch
residential district ⬤ level 3; a dumpster
moonblessing ⬤ sanguis

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[tekhartha]

[He would like to hear 76's voice, try to read between the lines- but this feels safer, for now. It grants the man a level of distance that might, in this instance, allow him to be a little more honest.]

Are you recovering?

[mylawn]

[NO!!! HOW DID YOU FIND HIM....YOU'RE LUCKY HE FEELS REAL BAD ABOUT THINGS.]

Nothing to recover from. Everything goes back to normal as soon as the moon is gone.

[tekhartha]

[HE ASKED A CERTAIN SOMEONE he had to know okay]

Some injuries are more than skin deep. You were not yourself that night- it is a disorienting experience.

[He wants to say frightening, but perhaps wisely refrains.]

[mylawn]

I haven't been myself in a long time.

[Or maybe Soldier: 76 is the most himself he's been in years. Most days he can't decide.]

You don't need to worry about me.

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[tekhartha]

[Without context or explanation, Zenyatta appears.]

I dreamed of you last night, Soldier: 76.

[mylawn]

[Uh.]

I didn't think you could dream.

[tekhartha]

Regularly- though you are hardly a regular fixture.

[mylawn]

So what was it about?

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[passedover]

[Don't even ask how-]

You anywhere outside my window again or just skulking about somewhere by the way

[mylawn]

If I told you where I was skulking that would defeat the purpose

[passedover]

Yeah, but I don't like talking over these things.

[mylawn]

What do you want, Reyes?

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[passedover]

Feel up to swinging by a Halloween party for some free drinks and food?

[That's it.

That's the text.]

[mylawn]

What party? Are you gonna make me wear a costume?

[Well, it's not a no.]

[passedover]

Engie and his friends are throwing a low key one at his workshop, figured I'd swing by for a little while. Usually the point of Halloween parties.

You at least could likely keep your mask.

[It's not a no, and apparently not even for that long.]

[mylawn]

Are you wearing a costume?

Firialia Holiday Gift

[liveandforgive]

[ Alliances were made on Iris. And overall, 76 was someone that he could respect and look to for support. Well, the battlefield kind, anyway. At a loss for what to get a guy like him, he doubles up on the gift he got for Ziva (since they were on sale...), and he'll find a simple wrapped gift tagged,

To: 76
From: Cloud

Sent to his villa will be a box of booze chocolates. ]

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[tekhartha]

I have since returned to my original form. It seemed important to tell you that I expect nothing of you or the nature of our relationship, enjoyable though it has been.

[But he's not about to make demands of a war veteran who may or may not have dealt with his trauma.]

[mylawn]

I figured that was assumed.

[tekhartha]

I am glad to hear it, though I feel rather foolish thinking I had to mention it. :)

[mylawn]

Did you think I was gonna say something?

l o o k. . . . . you know what this is when we can decide later

[passedover]

[Has been a awful while since there was a random text at a reasonable hour-]

Skeeball exists here, btw.

[Because he remembers.]

[mylawn]

Something like skeeball, or a one-to-one version of skeeball?

[passedover]

One-to-one pretty much, just that expected 'flare' to how it looks.

[mylawn]

Go figure. Did you play any?