muroieda: (. vindictive)
Jamison "Junkrat" Fawkes ([personal profile] muroieda) wrote in [community profile] legionmissions 2017-05-29 07:14 am (UTC)

"I'll say."

He doesn't have much hesitation about walking in deeper, reaching out with his flesh hand to touch the plants delicately, to get a feel of their texture, the moist coolness. The morning dew hasn't quite evaporated just yet, and as the weight from his hand releases a petal, it sprays the droplets into the air, catching the light from the early morning sun.

Junkrat pulls in a steady breath, then lets it out. "Yeah...this is better." He looks over his shoulder at Fareeha with a grin. "Woulda been a shame ta blow up a place like this."

And from Junkrat, that's really saying something.

After some time, he finds a particular flower that has grown on its side, low to the ground. It's easy to crawl in and take a seat on one of its thick, ornate petals, so he invites himself to it. The long stamen hangs over his shoulder, dusting his front with gold pollen at the slightest jostling.

He whistles sharply in Fareeha's direction to grab her attention from whatever she's looking at, then gestures for her to come join him in the flower. There's more than enough room for the both of them.

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