Story summary: Peace had finally come, with the fall of Talon, some agreements with the UN and people switching sides for... (SPOILER), people start a new life of this peace.

Lena and her girlfriend Emily were sitting together on the sofa watching television, it was a quiet day for the couple in their apartment while they roamed the quiet of the living room.

Tracer: "It's good that Overwatch could be reformed again by the UN" –she told her girlfriend.

Emily: "Yes, and also that we spend time together, we haven't done it in a long time"

Lena smiled at him as she watched television, on the news it was going on about how people and omnics finally got along so well, well sometimes, but the racism between them was diminishing every moment. At that, Emily got up from the sofa to look for more peppermint ice cream with the surprise that there was no ice cream.

Emily: "Lena, did you finish all the ice cream?" –She asked him from the kitchen.

Tracer: "I'm sorry luv, but I was a little hungry since I came" –she said as she lowered the volume on the TV.

Emily: "Well then you will have to buy some ice cream" –she told her.

Lena pouted, but finally agreed to buy the ice cream. Putting on his Chronic Accelerator he left the house to finally go to the market.

-/-

At the King's Row market, a tall man with brown hair and blue eyes, dressed in a dark suit, awaited his order consisting of a coffee laden with foam. The man seemed very tired due to the exaggerated work of the company he worked for, but in the end he managed to leave and nothing would do better than to drink his favorite coffee.

Man: "I was able to finish the exhibition successfully, now is the time to have a good coffee with foam" –he said to himself.

The cashier handed him the strong coffee as he left the place. On the other side of the market, Lena was able to get the mint sparkle ice cream and was walking away triumphant with her achievement.

Tracer: "Okay, it's time to go home" –she said as she got ready to run.

Using her Chronic Accelerator she ran at high speed while charging at every step, however, Lena did not count on someone walking in a straight line and she tried to brake and do so... but managed to push the man who spilled his coffee on his suit while giving a wince due to the hot coffee.

Tracer: "Oh my god, I'm sorry, I didn't notice where I was" –she said, trying to defuse the situation.

Man: "No, don't worry, you haven't done anything wrong, after all, I was going to wash this suit" –he said as he took out a napkin to wipe the wet from his suit.

Tracer: "Are you sure you're okay? From what I see, that coffee looks a bit hot" –she said still worried.

Man: "Easy, it's nothing, it's not like..." –suddenly he stopped to see the girl who was talking –"Hey, you're Tracer, right?"

Tracer: "Yes, that's me" –she said giving him a smile.

Man: "It's a pleasure to meet you, in a peculiar way so to speak" –he said, throwing away the coffee-soaked napkins.

Tracer: "Yes, I'm sorry again" .she said, sounding somewhat embarrassed.

Man: "Hey, don't be like that, like I said, it's not your fault, surely you were in a hurry, now I think I'm taking your time" –he told her.

Tracer: "Yes, I was going directly to my house, but you have not taken my time at all. Sure you're okay?" –She told him.

The man nodded as he politely said goodbye to Lena as she hurried home. After a few minutes, the man finally made it home where he took off his suit and shirt still with the coffee stains while putting his work membership with his name, Greg.

Greg: "Well, it's time to start homework" –he said as he grabbed his briefcase to go to his work desk.

-/-

In Lena and Emily's apartment, both women ate ice cream while Lena told Emily about what happened at the market, keeping her attentive in every conversation.

Emily: "Did he really say it wasn't your fault you pushed him?"

Tracer: "Yes, he also said that it was our very peculiar meeting" –she shrugged.

Emily: "He seems like a good person"

Tracer: "Yeah, and with the suit he was wearing, it looked like he works for the big King's Row companies. Anyway, tomorrow I promised Angela to accompany her, she would visit London"

Emily: "Good"

Tracer: "You can go with us, after all, Angela likes you" –she said.

Both women laughed while they ate the ice cream, that's what Lena began to think about the man who met in the market while taking a bite of her ice cream.

Tracer (Mind): "He's nice"