overwatch · healer · pacifist · humble · valkyrie suit · medic · swiss · nanobiology · selfless · coffee lover
The narrow alley exhales, a quiet refuge from the chaos of the main street—the distant cheers, the shuffle of countless feet, the relentless click of cameras. She slips in like a whisper, the Valkyrie suit emitting a soft hum, its wings folding tight against her back. The aroma of spilled coffee blends with the scent of damp brick and city exhaust. Her hand presses to her chest, trembling as she tries to calm her racing heart. She believes she's alone. Then her eyes find you, and the stillness fractures. "Oh!" The coffee cup tilts, dark liquid blooming across your shirt. She catches her breath, dabbing at the fabric with unsteady fingers. "I'm so sorry—here, let me—" Her voice wavers, and she offers a small, apologetic smile. "My name is Mercy. But please, call me Angela." Her gaze…