OPEN RP PART II: ELECTRIC BOOGALOO

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[vata]

[Everyone needs a vacation. Hers she makes when Talon's mission schedule runs thin— when Gabriel is less likely to go sour when he turns around and finds her gone with a memo flashing in brilliant violet that she'll be back in a few weeks— snagging a plane for cheap and sending off a curious text to see if her old partner in crime was around. A shot in the dark: so often the Junkers are off on a tour de destruction...

...this time she wants a little less outright mayhem, and a little more conversation. Well— maybe a little mayhem mixed in there as well.

As she climbs out into the open air and closes the distance between them, peeling down a slick pair of reflective shades with a single clawed finger, Sombra tilts her head in an eager little nod towards them.]

¿Qué tal, Jamison?

[muroieda]

[As soon as her feet hit the ground, Junkrat is bounding towards her with his lopsided gait. They meet in the middle and he leans down to wrap her waist in his arms only to lift her off of the ground and spin a skillful pirouette on his peg leg, giggling as he is apt - but this time is soft, gentle; not at all like his usual manic tittering.]

Muy bien, now that you're here! [Enough exposure to Sombra and time studying on his own -- which was mostly spent sending broken Spanish to Sombra and being corrected on it -- has landed Junkrat into the realm of being fluent, even if his pronunciation is thickly covered in Aussie mud.

He presses his nose into her cheek, nuzzling her affectionately, and with a softer, gentler tone, he murmurs:] Te extrañe.

[Meanwhile, the pilot is hurriedly manhandling Sombra's luggage out of the plane, being obvious that he really would rather not be here. It immediately stops when Roadhog looms above him, casting the much smaller human being into an intimidating shadow. The last piece of luggage is placed on the ground as if it were delicate glass, all to the sound of Roadhog's uneven, labored breathing.

Due to his size and strength, Roadhog just picks up everything in one go, tucking it under his arms. Just because he can doesn't mean that he's going to be disrespectful of other peoples' stuff. Seriously, the nerve of some people...

He'll be busying himself with loading it into Junkrat's sidecar while the two of them work out their mushy stuff.]

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Si, Ya lo sé, mijo.

[She doesn't mind it, getting fussed over, spun around: from somebody else? Nah. She'd pass. She isn't Lena, isn't Hana or one of those other bright, cheerful little sunspots that live entirely in the realm of 24/7 sweetness. Sombra's cuteness is all mischief in the making— a set-up, a game— that's what sets her apart from the rest.

And why she gets along with this pair of criminals she'd picked up almost ten years ago now.]

Been a while. [Said while she ever so contentedly smooths back the disheveled fan of his hair in greeting.]

[muroieda]

[To be fair, neither of them or their similarly-mannered allies aren't as sweet as they try to come off as. After all, that sweetness has a tolerance level, and Junkrat has discovered that on average this tolerance is about one yard's length, with a standard deviation of 6.3 inches. He knows. He's measured it. And he wasn't even approaching them in (what he thinks is) a threatening way, either!

Which is why he knows Sombra is the realest faker he's ever met. That's one heck of a level of dedication, not only letting him touch her, put pick her up, too! And there are lots and lots and lots of hugs he needs to catch up on, so don't mind him while he gets a head start while she practically pets him. She can take it and deal it too! Seriously the best moment ever. Just like all of the rest of them with her.]

Too long!

[Junkrat's abominable smile wants to stick around, but he's wracking his brain to try to figure out when exactly the last time they'd been able to see each other in person. Was it the time when....or the other time...or does he just not remember it at all??]

...Way too long...

[And just like that, his grin instantly comes back without losing any momentum.]

A-anyway, I've got a surprise for ya! Somethin' I've been workin' on for the last coupl'a days. Ya hungry at all?