💛DM TO JOIN
💛TW: ALCOHOL ABUSE, BLOOD
Tick. Tick. Tick.
Fingers snaked into thick blonde locks and slowly balled into a fist, tightening to the point of that hand's knuckles going white and even further. A pen hovered uselessly over the report fastened to a thick clipboard, half filled and holding only bad news. Angela's tired eyes skimmed through it over and over, her mind getting foggier each time until it was completely blank. Groaning hoarsely, she dropped the pen and mushed both hands over her face, feeling her fingertips catching in her deep eyebags. It was her dream to help those in need, so why - now that she was stationed in a war torn country, somewhere she was needed the most - was she on the verge of breaking? Talon was at its peak, local scavengers were growing ever confident with intercepting the hospital camp’s supply deliveries and the list of fallen Overwatch members on the radio only grew with each passing day. The doctor pushed away from her desk, pulling the top drawer open roughly. In it sat a bottle of whiskey, which she grabbed and made light work of the cap, flicking it away as she started to pace the room. Only the week previous, another assassination attempt had been made. This one got close - the last three had made their advances in the dead of night, leading to countless sleepless nights, but this one had the nerve to strike in broad daylight. Grasping the bottle’s neck and pressing the top to her lips, Angela threw her head back and started chugging. The liquid burned, but she didn't care.
“I'm sorry, but we must ask you not to leave your quarters,” a robotic voice echoed in the blonde’s ears. “Not until we can put higher security in place.”
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