[ As himself, no less. Everything is done and behind them, the threat of psychic assassination passed, and a great deal on his mind.
The beach, with Sombra. The vision of the In-Between. This has been lingering in his mind for some time now, and if he doesn't have a definitive answer for himself soon, he'll drive himself to distraction. Which serves no one, really.
So it is that he knocks on the door before allowing himself inside the now familiar confines of York's hideaway Texas homestead. ]
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[ As himself, no less. Everything is done and behind them, the threat of psychic assassination passed, and a great deal on his mind.
The beach, with Sombra. The vision of the In-Between. This has been lingering in his mind for some time now, and if he doesn't have a definitive answer for himself soon, he'll drive himself to distraction. Which serves no one, really.
So it is that he knocks on the door before allowing himself inside the now familiar confines of York's hideaway Texas homestead. ]