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“Do you like this one too?” Widowmaker asked, raising her arm and feeling Lena stretch up onto her toes, resting her chin on Widowmaker's shoulder to get a look at the sleeve tattoo. “Depends, what does it mean?” Lena asked, her hands caressing over Widowmaker's hips. Widowmaker turned her arm this way and that, letting Lena see both sides as she enjoyed the sensation of her warmth pressed to her back, “It says ‘araignée du soir, cauchemar’, evening spider, nightmare.” “Mm…” Lena hummed softly as she rested her head lightly against Widowmaker's, eying the tattoo quietly. “It’s a play on an old French saying,” Widowmaker continued, drawing out the moment, “In short it was said that to see a spider in the evening was considered lucky… But not so if you see me.” “I dunno… I feel pretty lucky…” Lena said, squeezing Widowmaker softly who let out a soft little laugh. “You’re too kind Lena,” she spoke softly as she reached up, easing her outfit over her shoulders and letting it slowly fall down her sides. 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As she did Amélie padded barefoot towards the spacious shower unit, using a small device she kept nearby to play some music as she switched on the water, the sound not dissimilar to the familiar symphony of rain against a window that she loved so much. Holding her hand under the masturbation stream of water she subtly adjusted the temperature, warming it slightly knowing that what would normally constitute a hot shower for her, with her adjusted biology, would likely be quite cool for Lena. 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The missions, with Reaper and that…” She bit her lip and glanced down again, gently squeezing Amélie’s arms, “I just… I just always thought you were this villain, but you aren’t like that, you’re… You’re…” She searched for the word. “Nice?” Amélie smiled gently. “Yeah, exactly that…” Solo Lena said softly, returning the slight smile. “This may surprise you but… We aren’t that dissimilar,” Amélie started, caressing her fingers over Lena’s smooth silky skin, “what we do…” She thought for a moment, about Reaper and Sombra’s motives, “. ..What I do, is for the betterment and strength of humanity. Through any means.” Lena nodded slightly, clearly deep in thought, “So… To you, does that make me a baddy?” Amélie smiled and shook her head, reaching a hand up to caress Lena’s cheek, reassuring, “No, no mon ange… I know your heart is in the right place… It is part of the reason I feel about Big Tits you the way I do. 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