Go now.

“As much as I would like staying here for a while, love.” Tracer said, her voice filled with honest regret. “I want to get rid of my condition ASAP.”

Mercy looked a little disappointed but she quickly recovered and smiled at the brunette. “I understand. Give my regards to D.va would you? Oh, and tell her my little project is almost complete.” Tracer tilted her head, confused, then she understood.

“She is in on the penis pill too?”

Mercy looked offended. “Penis pill is a rather bad name don’t you think? But yes, she is, actually she archieved something similar on a mechanical level, you can ask her about it when you meet her.” The blonde winked. “If you want a little fun time that is.”

Afterwards their conversation died down. Both of them sat in comfortable silence as Tracer arranged her departure.

A rough hour later a helicopter landed close to Mercy’s house.

“I will come visit you soon, Angela.” Tracer said as she hugged Mercy one more time. “Mail me before you do. It is likely I will leave this place soon, many people still need help after all.”

Tracer let go off the Swiss and ran towards the helicopter, she had let the pilot wait for too long.