Just got here. [Sombra shrugs, attention darting upwards again to take in the look on Lena's face: unable to detect what that sudden shift might've been prompted by. As wide a rift in trains of thought as the one cut by time, now.]
Couple of hours, give or take. Finding where they kept their supplies was a breeze. [Said with a cool chuckle, she snags another paint can and gives it a decent shake; back turned and set to Lena, exposing a network of painted bones.]
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Couple of hours, give or take. Finding where they kept their supplies was a breeze. [Said with a cool chuckle, she snags another paint can and gives it a decent shake; back turned and set to Lena, exposing a network of painted bones.]
Something bothering you, amiga?