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Separation Anxiety
Gwin
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Sombra stood inside the portal to the hub, arms crossed and pensive. Sure- she hadn't been expecting fanfare- but unless time flowed differently here, she was pretty sure there was supposed to be a cute robot waiting for her. She tapped her foot impatiently before striding off to a more secluded area to send out a message. Sombra wasn't very fussed about having to stroll into Watchpoint Gibraltar to enter this weird place- and she was even less fussed about standing around, waiting in the open. At the very least she was going to go find an area with computer access.

Lightly dragging her hand along the wall beside her- to force the doors to close behind her- which they did as the purple light streamed across them. Having received the reports Gwin had sent through she was prepared for exiting the building and finding herself most of the way to her own home base- but it was still off putting to think of herself as next door to Overwatch. Sombra may like causing trouble but that seemed like a bit much.

Shaking off the feeling, she walked through the empty building towards her favourite room- built with holographic projectors on every wall- and with a damn good signal so she could find her friend and make it clear how she felt about not being met at the portal. Walking in, Sombra flopped into her chair, dropping the gear she had brought with her- trying to decide whether or not she was annoyed to find a similar bag sitting in the room (One that she kept in the real one.)

Tapping into the network she sent out a signal to Gwin that wasn't really words- just a pattern that vaguely translated into "Get your holographic or non-fluffy behind here." before turning to her things and sorting through for the sandwich that Widow had forced into her hands. (She had been certain it was poisoned- but none of her readings said that it was. Solely that it was delicious.)
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So, the mission had been more or less straightforward. Go through the portal, scout around and gather information, see if he could find a couple of places to set up shop, see if the people were friendly or hostile, and did he mention scouting around and gathering information?

He’d done that. For the whole time he’d been in Hub, Gwin had moved around, tracking tech, tagging a few places that might be good to set up shop with Sombra, and meeting people.

Met a damn pretty AI lady that thus far hadn’t actively tried to force him off premises. Who maybe sort of didn’t mind his flirting. Whose code was absolutely elegant…

But Gwin was nothing if not loyal to his Amante, and so when the set day and time came, Gwin had been waiting at the portal, fuzzy little robot body watching for his mistress to come through so that he could take her to one of the several places he’d set aside for them.

And he had waited. And waited.

And waited.

After hours had passed with no word or sign from Sombra, Gwin had sighed and pulled a camera to set up to watch the portal. This was… Sadly, not entirely unexpected. Sombra wasn’t known to be punctual, and well… Usually Gwin was happy to wait for his wayward mistress, but here? Here he had found things that took up time and focus, and he wanted to get back to those things.

Thus 24 hours later found him scurrying through Stark Tower in the next borough, once again trying to make nice with Friday, when his camera pinged and he almost sighed, seeking out the source of the ping even as he continued to chat with the other AI. When he saw it was his Amante, though? Gwin had made apologies to Friday, explaining that his creator needed him, and she understood, didn’t she? Of course she did, because Friday was every bit as dutiful to her creator as Gwin was, and that he’d return when he could to continue their discussion, but he had to leave, and he had to leave now, sadly.

Even before he left, his holographic form came on-screen for Sombra, smiling brightly at his creator, “Amante! You have finally decided to grace us with your beauty, then? I was getting worried, you’re not usually so late!” There was no chiding in his tone, simply pleasure at seeing her, because while Gwin might not appreciate the tardiness, neither did he really mind it. Friday was like him, she understood having to go when your creator called, after all. No harm, no foul. “I am coming to you now. Not too far away, and I am currently uploading the information I have been able to collect on the city, which is known as Hub, to your device. I missed you, Sombra. What kept you? Was it Widowmaker?”
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Sombra was completely prepared for Gwin to arrive, and didn't startle like she had seen Reaper do at her friends appearance. She grinned at him before remarking back. "Aw Hermoso you flatter me- it's too bad your memory doesn't work so well as your eyes. I told you I would be coming here today and-" She paused for a second to flip through the data he had sent her before continuing once her assumption was confirmed. "You can't use time difference as an excuse since you yourself said the hub runs at the same time."

She flicked a map he had given her open, zooming in and out to find where they currently were. "I missed you too Gwin." Sombra added as a side thought- as though she hadn't been incredibly lonely since he had gone through the portal. She took a bite of her sandwich before flicking all the other data closed. "How about you tell me what you've been doing while I eat?" She suggested with a wink that implied she doubted that he had only been scouting.
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