The moment had arrived. All those questions, hopes, and fears were about to be answered. One way or the other. "Did Sarah say she would meet us at the...clinic?" she asked as she let go of my hands and reached up to fiddle with her hat."Don't worry, she'll be there," I reassured her as I could only imagine how she was feeling right now. I stared at her face. A face I had come to love with a passion and devotion that still shook me to my core and which deepened with each passing day we were. The bottom half of his face is completely covered by a visor and mask, showing only his white hair.Tracer: - She's an agent originally from England, who's famous for both her fun attitude and her amazing ability to manipulate herself through time. She's seen most commonly in a pair of tight yellow pants and a brown coat, with goggles covering her eyes. Because of her skills both with and without her time technology, she's become one of Overwatch's best agents.Bastion: - Equipped with a giant. She shook a little and leaned into me. We stood like that for a few minutes until Verine came into the room, naked, and snuggled with us.She soon started helping Erma. "Aren't you hungry, Bill?" Verine asked me."I am very hungry, but I am hungrier for your beautiful bodies." We can't let you get sick, Bill. Supper will be ready in about ten minutes," Erma said."We both need you stronger than usual for a few days, so you eat all you want," Verine said. Erma nodded her agreement.After supper,. ”I buckle my knees. “Oh. I guess that was silly of me.” I bend down to pick it up, but he stops me and says we have to leave it right there, in the middle of the kitchen floor for Rabí to see, because that’s my punishment for breaking rules. I try to argue back and say we should at least shove it into the corner, but he keeps to his decision and makes me go back to the living room.Already Rabí is giving me a curious glare about what we were bantering about in there. When Jake and I get back to.