The reaction her touch pulled from Sombra fueled the high already coursing through her system. It had been so long since she felt like this, and it was even better with someone to share it with. To prolong it. And perhaps confuse Sombra. Amélie couldn't recall if the hacker had been around her so close to a kill... and away from Talon eyes.
"If I were going to kill you," she murmured against Sombra's neck, "you would never even set eyes upon me before the shot tore through your skull, your head exploding in a brilliant display of blood, bone and circuitry." Her hand finally slipped under cloth, cool palm smoothing over Sombra's belly until laying flat with nails just slightly pressed in. "A glorious quick death with minimal pain."
The words were spoken so easily that it was clear Amélie had thought about killing Sombra before. The reality was that she couldn't help it; she analyzed how to hunt and kill everyone she met like a subprocess of her consciousness. Everyone was subject to it, including Command. But there was no malice in her words, and the hacker having browsed Amélie's neural net shouldn't be too surprised. It was still disconcerting.
"Non, loulouette, I am in a good mood and pleased you are back in your body," she added as she buried her face in Sombra's neck. So warm...
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The reaction her touch pulled from Sombra fueled the high already coursing through her system. It had been so long since she felt like this, and it was even better with someone to share it with. To prolong it. And perhaps confuse Sombra. Amélie couldn't recall if the hacker had been around her so close to a kill... and away from Talon eyes.
"If I were going to kill you," she murmured against Sombra's neck, "you would never even set eyes upon me before the shot tore through your skull, your head exploding in a brilliant display of blood, bone and circuitry." Her hand finally slipped under cloth, cool palm smoothing over Sombra's belly until laying flat with nails just slightly pressed in. "A glorious quick death with minimal pain."
The words were spoken so easily that it was clear Amélie had thought about killing Sombra before. The reality was that she couldn't help it; she analyzed how to hunt and kill everyone she met like a subprocess of her consciousness. Everyone was subject to it, including Command. But there was no malice in her words, and the hacker having browsed Amélie's neural net shouldn't be too surprised. It was still disconcerting.
"Non, loulouette, I am in a good mood and pleased you are back in your body," she added as she buried her face in Sombra's neck. So warm...