Eventually her clawed fingers settle on a door that gives when she rattles it, frozen edges shedding frost in clean sheets that slough away like skin. Sometimes this place separates you from the people you're standing right beside; more often than not, it just takes them from you, Sombra's come to realize. Which sounds exactly like what Lena's been living out on her end, too.
Who knows, maybe she found Jack.
"Lo siento, Lena." Pressing the door open the rest of the way (and peering into the pitch black darkness beyond it, thick as poured ink and impossible to see through) Sombra flicks her hand forward to coax her companion into following. "This way. Should be a shortcut out of here."
And, to keep them from being immediately divided in it, Sombra creates a little cube of virtual blue light from one of her internal files (who says a UI can't have multiple purposes?).
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Eventually her clawed fingers settle on a door that gives when she rattles it, frozen edges shedding frost in clean sheets that slough away like skin. Sometimes this place separates you from the people you're standing right beside; more often than not, it just takes them from you, Sombra's come to realize. Which sounds exactly like what Lena's been living out on her end, too.
Who knows, maybe she found Jack.
"Lo siento, Lena." Pressing the door open the rest of the way (and peering into the pitch black darkness beyond it, thick as poured ink and impossible to see through) Sombra flicks her hand forward to coax her companion into following. "This way. Should be a shortcut out of here."
And, to keep them from being immediately divided in it, Sombra creates a little cube of virtual blue light from one of her internal files (who says a UI can't have multiple purposes?).