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Genji exhaled. He stowed away his katana and sat on the edge, cross legged and inhaled deeply. He closed his eyes as he tried to clear his mind, but he found himself too troubled to think of any else besides the sudden realization of his movements.

He tried harder to relax, but for some reason the thought of visiting Mercy for a check up made him feel more anxious about the situation on hand. She was usually the first one to come to mind whenever something was wrong with his "body". It was, afterall, a product of her genius.

...It’s probably nothing, but it’s better to be safe than sorry.

Shaking off the lingering feelings of uncertainty, he got up and started to descend to the lower parts of the building. He ran into several Overwatch members along the way. Tracer and Winston were the most notable ones, but he also ran into Torbjorn and Brigitte, who seemed a little more preoccupied with doing something else inside the Gibraltar base. It entered Genji’s mind that perhaps he could recruit Brigitte to help him. He was, after all, mostly a machine.

Just as that thought entered his mind, he got another thought. Tracer might be able to do some exercises with him. He’d done it alone mostly, so perhaps what he needed more company during his daily routines?

Maybe, above all else, he just needed actual rest. He could probably take the rest of the day off and play some video games in his isolation...Or find some of his online friends…?

He’s just made it back to the main building of the outpost. Away from the hanger, the labs, the barracks, and even the coast, Genji gathers his thoughts and weighs the outcomes.

Finding Mercy would probably unravel a full conversation with her, which was usually pleasant. It might also entice her to do a full body examination.

Finding Brigitte would unravel a conversation of sorts, which would probably prompt in a duel at the end of her examination.

Tracer, who was always bouncing with energy, would definitely confirm his wonders if it’s just him who thinks he’s sluggish, or if it’s actual fact.

As far as returning to his room; he was getting pretty good at a MOBA, plus he was talking to some mysterious “noob” that knew a lot of tips and tricks. They didn’t use a mic, but it didn’t really matter, whenever they’d played together, he’d win a lot.