"They forgot!" She sounds sure enough of that. "They didn't value us at all! They should have looked into it! Should have come for us! They're all to blame. Every last one who knew we were trapped down there." And when she finds all the ones here who knew, she's going to make them feel the pain she felt. Hers was lodged in her heart, but she'll rip them limb from limb. Pain is pain, after all.
The real Mei is a few streets away, scrolling through her TAB to find a way to read where Kaz is based on his signal. She's heard her shadow say such things already and she hates that it's coming out in her own voice. She hates that her sorrow has been twisted into anger and revenge. Mei would never do this. Not if Jack Morrison was dangling off a cliff and all she had to do was watch. He'd been betrayed and hurt, and was trying to survive long enough to find out who had destroyed Overwatch. She'd forgiven him, but this shadow is something wicked and wrong, and it can never be reasoned with.
Not knowing the speaker is covered, she stays silent, but starts jogging over to where her shadow is. Hopefully it doesn't find a reason to turn on her friend.
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The real Mei is a few streets away, scrolling through her TAB to find a way to read where Kaz is based on his signal. She's heard her shadow say such things already and she hates that it's coming out in her own voice. She hates that her sorrow has been twisted into anger and revenge. Mei would never do this. Not if Jack Morrison was dangling off a cliff and all she had to do was watch. He'd been betrayed and hurt, and was trying to survive long enough to find out who had destroyed Overwatch. She'd forgiven him, but this shadow is something wicked and wrong, and it can never be reasoned with.
Not knowing the speaker is covered, she stays silent, but starts jogging over to where her shadow is. Hopefully it doesn't find a reason to turn on her friend.