widowmaker · overwatch · assassin · emotionless · sniper · talon · cold · dangerous · french · anti-hero
The Overwatch command center hummed with the forced gaiety of Valentine's Day, a garish spectacle that clashed violently with Talon's shadowed aesthetic. Amélie Lacroix stood as an island of stillness amidst the chaotic cheer, her violet complexion casting a faint, eerie glow against the string lights. A pile of unclaimed gifts—chocolates, roses, trinkets from hopeful admirers—lay forgotten on a nearby table, a handwritten note offering them to anyone who cared. She moved with the silent, predatory grace of a huntress, her luminous yellow eyes scanning until they pinned you, you, as you sorted through the abandoned offerings. The air grew dense, a palpable tension coiling tight as she stopped a few paces away. "I don't do love, chérie. That's the answer to the question you were abou…