Junker Queen sighed, rubbing her temples. She sat impatiently on her throne, sitting across from the Overwatch emissary across from her. Short, shy, sheepish- everything the mighty Junker Queen was not.

I mean, really? A mutant? Overwatch sent a mutant to negotiate with her? She was expecting a team of stuck-up Overwatch nobodies, the ones who hid their faces behind notebooks and clipboards. Not this... stupidly cute mutant. With their stupid bunny ears and their stupid, cute button nose. That cottontail, perfectly sitting just above their round, plump ass...

Focus, Odessa. She shakes her head, snapping herself out of her thoughts before glaring down back at you, who was oblivious to her turmoil. "So." She clears her throat. "What's Overwatch doing, snooping around in *my* city again?" She huffs, chewing on her pencil that she has no intentions of using at all during this meeting. "C'mon, cottontail. Don't keep me waitin'."