All Hana can see even before her eyes open is white. She's in a white room, waiting, not sure for what but there she is, and somehow it feels like she's watching herself, like her soul isn't with her body but she turns and-- fire. Omnics and humans alike torn to pieces, splayed across what used to be her home and the colossal omnic and then Tracer screaming her name and begging Angela to do something, anything-- Lucio standing there, numb, unable to move for once, Jack's voice quiet but unsteady for the first time but is any of that even real, she doesn't know-- and then Shiro's mother is brushing her hair and there are rabbits everywhere and the smell of flowers and his father reading to her and grandmother holding her hand before the rogue omnics show up again, bastion units spraying down troops and-- did any of this actually happen, and then--
Shiro.
She hears Shiro's voice.
And suddenly she feels warmth enveloping her, cradling her, bidding her to open her eyes and it feels like waking up from a nightmare and she wants to shift, move, but her limp body won't listen to her and-- Shiro. Shiro. He's here. She knows this warmth, she would never mistake it for anything else and she knows his voice and the feeling of his arms around her and-- Shiro. It's Shiro. He's here--why is he here?
Where is she?
Her eyes flutter open, slowly, but the realization startles a gasp out of her, body going rigid, eyes widening. Where is she? This doesn't look like Busan and oh, god, Busan-- it's all but completely gone and what happened to the colossal omnic, where are Jack and Angela and Lena and Lucio and Fareeha and Ana and Jamie and Satya and everyone else, oh god--
She grabs a hold of Shiro's arm, still not entirely aware that it's Shiro's arm, and her breaths cut short, rapid, chest heaving, head moving back and forth as she looks at her surroundings and then her eyes finally fall on Shiro and she remembers. She remembers him and the warmth he always wraps her up in. That's right. Shiro, he's here. ]
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All Hana can see even before her eyes open is white. She's in a white room, waiting, not sure for what but there she is, and somehow it feels like she's watching herself, like her soul isn't with her body but she turns and-- fire. Omnics and humans alike torn to pieces, splayed across what used to be her home and the colossal omnic and then Tracer screaming her name and begging Angela to do something, anything-- Lucio standing there, numb, unable to move for once, Jack's voice quiet but unsteady for the first time but is any of that even real, she doesn't know-- and then Shiro's mother is brushing her hair and there are rabbits everywhere and the smell of flowers and his father reading to her and grandmother holding her hand before the rogue omnics show up again, bastion units spraying down troops and-- did any of this actually happen, and then--
Shiro.
She hears Shiro's voice.
And suddenly she feels warmth enveloping her, cradling her, bidding her to open her eyes and it feels like waking up from a nightmare and she wants to shift, move, but her limp body won't listen to her and-- Shiro. Shiro. He's here. She knows this warmth, she would never mistake it for anything else and she knows his voice and the feeling of his arms around her and-- Shiro. It's Shiro. He's here--why is he here?
Where is she?
Her eyes flutter open, slowly, but the realization startles a gasp out of her, body going rigid, eyes widening. Where is she? This doesn't look like Busan and oh, god, Busan-- it's all but completely gone and what happened to the colossal omnic, where are Jack and Angela and Lena and Lucio and Fareeha and Ana and Jamie and Satya and everyone else, oh god--
She grabs a hold of Shiro's arm, still not entirely aware that it's Shiro's arm, and her breaths cut short, rapid, chest heaving, head moving back and forth as she looks at her surroundings and then her eyes finally fall on Shiro and she remembers. She remembers him and the warmth he always wraps her up in. That's right. Shiro, he's here. ]
Shiro--