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Placing blanket over him.

Are you? (*reaching hand out, placing it on his face.)

But you just said. (*Sniffling.) You died why would you lie or joke about that?

b-But...but... (*Tearing up, visibly very distressed.)

You died?! What?!

Oh, did you make it out unscathed?

What happened?

Her gaze shifted to the eye on his chest, it looked right back. That sent a shiver down her spine. "Ah, I see, I'm deeply sorry."

"is the eye in your chest truly that relentless?"

That statement, trying to find another way. It intrigued her. "How so? What other ways have you tried?"

You'd catch me? How sweet of you.

//it's dripping

Yes! I am, I adore working for overwatch.

Brows furrowed, confused. "Then why commit them if you aren't a fan of them? Seems rather silly."

Hm? Oh, life is well. And my name is Echo, it's nice to meet you.

Hands folded behind her back, confused at first but quickly realized he was merely being sarcastic. "Well, I am a far of your old achievements with overwatch, can't say I am with your newer ones."

The heroes of what now?