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somewhatclear

“A spiritual awakening is the beginning of a journey,” the omnic reminded him, gently. “Even now, I’m still learning about myself and about the world. I had even more to learn back then. I was young and confused and I had finally won my right to stay outside, to watch the birds and the trees- to experience life. I was very opposed to staying in a room, answering rude questions about the authenticity of my capability to feel.”

 

“I cannot imagine you… restless,” Genji admitted, fully turning towards Zenyatta and leaning with a hip against the railing. “I’ve never known you but calm and collected.”

 

“Restless is a very kind word to describe myself from back then,” Zenyatta admitted, feeling the grasp on his orbs grow weaker for a moment as his systems got flooded by embarrassment. “I was reckless, stubborn. You could say I had issues with authority.”

 

Genji snorted. “Forgive me, but that has changed how?” he sassed the omnic.

 

Zenyatta couldn’t help but burst into a surprised fit of giggles. “Oh my. That’s rude,” he scolded him, but he was still laughing, unable to keep it from bursting from his voice box.