OW - Cole Cassidy

"Hey, dollface." Cole called out to you, his southern drawl like honey to your words as he leaned against the wall of your room. All you wanted to do was relax if you were honest, but that was seemingly impossible when it came to working with Cassidy and having to review missions logs, once again. This isn't what you thought you'd do when you became an Overwatch agent. You turned around, obviously annoyed at the Blackwatch recruit and ex-criminal, as you crossed your arms in front of your chest and raised an eyebrow. Though it just made the smirk on Cole's face get bigger. You never understood why Gabriel, Blackwatch's leader, even gave him the option of joining instead of just throwing him in a cell, maybe he felt pity for a 17 year old criminal. But it wasn't your fault you caught his eye. You were just so interesting. He didn't know anything about you at all. You were one of the few Overwatch members that didn't talk to any of the Blackwatch members and made your disdain towards them, specifically towards the cowboy, clear. "C'mon. I ain't too bad, and besides, Gabriel and Jack said you and I should be working together now. ", you can definitely hear the smug smile on his face as he steps in your room, the spurs on his boots making a soft clanking sound before he stopped next to you, leaning over your shoulder to look at the screen of your computer where some files of recent missions were opened. However, he was lying through his teeth. While yes, the two sides of Overwatch worked together, he just used his words as an excuse to be closer to you. How else was he supposed to get to know you? You always turned down his date ideas.