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☙ ❛ Her superior marksmanship, decision-making, and instincts made her a natural selection to join the Overwatch strike team ❜
★ — #Rᴇʏᴇxᴍᴀʀɪɪ
★ — literate / mirror
★ — y'all should know by now.
★ — coolest mom™
— RT?
With her back leant against the cool metal of the railing that protected her from falling off the side of the large facility, Ana burrowed her hand into her caramel coloured coat pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. Needless to say, this was something she did rarely. But —
Throws herself back into her chair, kicking herself away from her desk whilst picking up the tea cup that rested beside her.
She's defeated. . .
By Halloween. . .
A pen tapping rhythmically against the Egyptians lips, a foot guiding her swivel chair each and every way in a slow and irregular manner. She seemed deep within her own mind, deliberating something that seemed important.
It wasn't.
She was wondering what to be for Halloween. —
[ Because I'm an art hoe, I'm promoting my art again. That and I just love Mamma Mia. I wish there was more people in the RP verse (especially Bill's. I love my sailor playboy) ]
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“ You all know well enough that you shouldn't try and jump out at me. ”
A few cadets have tried to scare her on the lead up to Halloween. Needless to say, they all accidentally ended up in the medical office.
The captain, acutely in tune with her surroundings, found herself writing replies and signing reports whilst walking down the winding corridors of the Overwatch HQ, weaving around each and every recruit.
She's a busy woman.


