The same day, 12:02 P.M.
Earlier that morning, when Sombra and Widow were each on their side, Sombra sent several messages to Widow including one containing the place where she is so they could have lunch together.
Happy that Widow has agreed to have lunch with her, Sombra decided on a place, not very glamorous certainly, but a very quiet place to have dinner, in the calm and relaxation, some moments far from Talon and civilization.
Clock's ticking and still no presence from Widow. Sombra probably thinks that she may have given up eating with her and just left her behind. This thought seemed normal in the mind of Sombra, Widow never sympathized more intimately with anyone and was always cold and merciless, it would not have made her hot nor cold to leave someone with no indications.
- (Sombra in her mind): Either you can or you cannot rely on her - she's solitary, what can I do, I was stupid to think that we could have shared time together. I'm starving, I will eat myself this pizza and then go back to HQ.
After sitting comfortably in her chair, ready to start the meal alone, noise is heard in the stairwell and a presence that was highly expected made room, it is Widow, who has therefore agreed to come after all. She approaches Sombra and stands in front of her looking around, Sombra raises her head, still sitting on her chair. Widow is shown a dubious look on her face and then expresses:
- This is where you want us to have lunch together ? it's strange, the place looks like you, dirty, messy --
Indeed, the place chosen by Sombra for lunch together was not the most beautiful, but as they say, it is the intention that counts. The two women were on a large balcony of a building, with a very impressive view of the city and its high futuristic skyscrapers that filled the landscape. Sombra has prepared everything, in a very precarious way, a small white plastic table with matching chairs, with beers, sodas and a pizza.
What amuses Sombra most is to hear Widow insulting and constantly belittling her, it's their ways of showing that they appreciate each other and enjoy their collaborations despite everything. She decides to answer her in her own way:
- Ha, I see where you're going with this. What if you just keep insulting me but eat with me during that ? (Answer Sombra by leaning on her chair, while crossing arms and legs.)
- Hm, pizza ? we're not at a birthday party.
- You're wrong. Bring beer to a birthday party ? Come on, if you'd just get your ass in that chair and eat and have a good time.
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It'll be not easy to have my heart, chérie.
FanfictionThis duo is energized especially by their quarrels, their screams and their discontent. Wouldn't all this difference make them think that something is compatible ? Widow is under the influence of a horrible conditioning that counts well to be broke...
