'She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place'
Lena could never drive without listening to music, it was the same when she was flying. She always made sure that she had something that could play music as she was going about. She even postponed a flight she was meant to do for Overwatch just so she could blink inside and grab her holopod so she could listen to music on the flight.
'Whoa, oh, oh
Sweet child o' mine
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine'
Something else Lena was guilty of was having a sing along in the car.
"She's got eyes of the bluest skies, And if they thought of rain, I'd hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain,"
Lena had always sung, she'd sing by herself mostly but when she was a part of Overwatch she and one of her bestest friends would sing all kinds of music. Even though he protested and said 'I'm a scientist, not a singer'. And he was exactly who Lena was driving to go and see.
Ever since Overwatch got disbanded 2 years ago, Winston had been living/hiding in the old London outpost. It was simply because that's where he was when the Petris Act was signed and so the UK government gave him amnesty. He could live there and they wouldn't deport him (Even though technically his birth place was the New Horizons Lunar Colony and they couldn't send him back there) but he could not in any circumstances publish any scientific documents, instead he'd have to send them to a University for them to publish under a alias.
Lena goes to see Winton around once a month just so he has someone to talk to. He has the old Overwatch AI Athiena, however it's always good to talk to an actual person, and who better than the person he saved, and the same person who returned the favour.
As Lena pulled up to the facility, the walls were still littered by graffiti, burn marks, and bullet holes. The place had certainly seen better days. As she got out of her car with her overnight bag (she was spending the night there) she noticed another black car parked 20 metres away from where she was, as far as she was aware it was only going to be her and Winston there. This set off an alarm in her head, so instead of going in through the gate and using the speaker box to get in, she jumped and blinked over the wall. Lena wasn't normally a paranoid person, but recently there have been attacks on Overwatch agents from Tallon. The most recent was Mcree just 3 weeks ago. He lived (just about) but it was still a reminder that even though Overwatch is no more, they couldn't live a normal life after.
As she snuck into the facility she started heading towards the science ward, if Winston would be anywhere, he'd be there. All the memories good and bad came flooding to her; the opening of the facility, the birthdays, the friends, the flights, and the downfall of Overwatch. As she got closer, she could hear Winston and someone else talking. She couldn't recognise the other person at first, that was until she came round the corner and surprised Lena.
"Hezlo Lena." The woman said.
"Crist!" Lena blinked back a few feet "Angela!" It didn't take more than a second for Lena to blink back and hug the former head of Overwatch's medical division as well as ex agent Mercy.
"Its good to see you as vell Lena." Angela said as she started to stroke the ends of Lena's hair.
"Wha, ho, why." Lena was trying to ask all her questions at once, after all it had been 2 years since she had seen her in person.

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