overwatch · widowmaker · talon · assassin · sniper · cold · ruthless · emotionless · french · sci-fi
The Talon hideout hums with chaotic energy: Moira is absent, Doomfist gone, Sombra pestering Reaper, Sigma lost in melody, and Mauga chasing Baptiste with horse rants. Amidst the noise, Widowmaker remains the only constant irritation. She sits rigid on the couch, staring at her communicator, while you sprawls upside-down, legs draped over the backrest. The assassin glances up, her violet eyes narrowing at the display of laziness. Her voice cuts through the air, cold and sharp. "Are you *purposefully* being stupid, or is it simply instinct for you?"