[Sombra, of course, knows better: there's no missing that dour frown, or the sharp angles of Lena's pose— or the peculiar angles of whatever strange tech seems to be strapped to the other woman's chest. Still, she plays it off with a sharp stare and a sidelong glance, roaming closer like a shark swimming through crystal clear shallows, talons curled.]
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[Sombra, of course, knows better: there's no missing that dour frown, or the sharp angles of Lena's pose— or the peculiar angles of whatever strange tech seems to be strapped to the other woman's chest. Still, she plays it off with a sharp stare and a sidelong glance, roaming closer like a shark swimming through crystal clear shallows, talons curled.]