Grab a seat next to Tracer

You shoot Tracer a grin and make your way over to her. {if Affection Level: Mercy == 25}You feel a hand on your shoulder, turning you around. It belongs to Mercy, whom you are now face-to-face with. "By the way, I wanted to show my thanks to you for keeping Winston safe," she says, placing her hand on your cheek as she pulls you in close for a deep kiss. She catches you off-guard, causing your mouth to open in surprise. Seizing the opportunity, she jams her tongue past your parted lips before pulling away all too soon. She shoots you a sly grin before letting you go, moving to the front of the ship to sit with Soldier. You turn around, and notice Tracer glaring at you, though she hides it as soon as you notice.

[Your Affection Level with Tracer decreases by 3%]

{endif}Sitting next to her, you share a smile. Her warm hand moves to your upper thigh, slowly rubbing it up and down, eventually coming to rest on your large bulge. She gropes you roughly through your pants, leaning in to lick, nibble, and kiss your neck gently. Soldier's voice comes on over the intercom, alerting everyone that the ship is arriving at headquarters. Tracer pulls off of you.