[Reyes had lost people before, a lot of them. Casualties of war, accidents, suicide. It was part of being a soldier, part of serving and they couldn't save everyone. He'd lost good friends before, but in Overwatch, he managed to keep his very close friends alive. Near miss with McCree and losing that arm... scared the shit out of him.
So really, he was good at keeping his people alive. A point of pride. The Overwatch fell and everything went to shit, his people scattered, and Reyes had died. Reaper had been born, and he might have had attachment issues. By issues, he didn't form attachments. Not anymore.
Moira was his one and only real attachment he went anywhere with. She was his everything, his only friend, his only real ally, as close to family as he could manage these days. Moira put up with him. Moira was trying to help him.
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So really, he was good at keeping his people alive. A point of pride. The Overwatch fell and everything went to shit, his people scattered, and Reyes had died. Reaper had been born, and he might have had attachment issues. By issues, he didn't form attachments. Not anymore.
Moira was his one and only real attachment he went anywhere with. She was his everything, his only friend, his only real ally, as close to family as he could manage these days. Moira put up with him. Moira was trying to help him.
Moira was now dead.]
The Dome got Moira.
[Cool. Calm. Frank.]