[You can't hide now, Zenyatta notices everything- especially uncharactistically good-natured little blips. In return he finds he's laughing, a small, silvery chuckle that makes its way into his thoughts quite without permission.]
Possibly- although I would like to think I had a less vulnerable reputation. [A small pause.] I suppose we will see each other soon enough, regardless. You could always seek me out of your own accord, of course...
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Possibly- although I would like to think I had a less vulnerable reputation. [A small pause.] I suppose we will see each other soon enough, regardless. You could always seek me out of your own accord, of course...