[The morning sun rises without ever having been seen from behind its thick shroud of snow and rain, but with it comes good news: contact with Overwatch has been established. An evacuation wll be attempted as soon as possible, weather permitting. Yet while he knows that it is selfish of him, Zenyatta has to admit that it does not pain him to know that the weather will permit nothing whatsoever for at least another day.
Commander Morrison's presence is a twist of fate for which he owes the whims of the Iris a great many thanks. Even if he were not a hero he is living, breathing, speaking proof of the world that lies beyond the Himalayas. There is so much he has to ask, so much to learn...!
This time, Zenyatta gives the man space- not least of all because Mondatta, in an unfortunate display of clairvoyance, finds one hundred and one tasks to keep him busy for the morning. When they meet it is entirely a coincidence. Zenyatta is sweeping snow from one of the little enclosed courtyards that litters the temple complex when he spots Morrison.
Putting aside for one moment the man's good manners, that smile is a good sign. Genuine, Zenyatta realises. It bears only the ghost of a resemblance to the smiles he's seen on television screens.]
Is weather resistance another of your talents, Commander Morrison? You must be cold.
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Commander Morrison's presence is a twist of fate for which he owes the whims of the Iris a great many thanks. Even if he were not a hero he is living, breathing, speaking proof of the world that lies beyond the Himalayas. There is so much he has to ask, so much to learn...!
This time, Zenyatta gives the man space- not least of all because Mondatta, in an unfortunate display of clairvoyance, finds one hundred and one tasks to keep him busy for the morning. When they meet it is entirely a coincidence. Zenyatta is sweeping snow from one of the little enclosed courtyards that litters the temple complex when he spots Morrison.
Putting aside for one moment the man's good manners, that smile is a good sign. Genuine, Zenyatta realises. It bears only the ghost of a resemblance to the smiles he's seen on television screens.]
Is weather resistance another of your talents, Commander Morrison? You must be cold.