[ she freezes the moment the van door slides open and, like a deer caught in headlights, she can do nothing but gawk at the doppelganger. d.va bristles, taking her hand back and sitting up pin straight and stiff as a board as griffin nearly topples to the floor. she hadn't noticed either! guess she had been too caught up in, ah, ...stuff and things and, uhm, y- yeah. ]
[ d.va makes a face when the double flips the original off. ] Really? [ she folds her arms. ] Rude. [ huff huff huff. ] We were having a moment. [ she turns red. ] You owe us! [ or... something... she's not sure how the double is supposed to repay them, but she had to say something. ] tch, The nerve of that guy. [ amirite. ]
Re: 155, evening
[ d.va makes a face when the double flips the original off. ] Really? [ she folds her arms. ] Rude. [ huff huff huff. ] We were having a moment. [ she turns red. ] You owe us! [ or... something... she's not sure how the double is supposed to repay them, but she had to say something. ] tch, The nerve of that guy. [
amirite.]