Angela woke up around 6 AM to work on paperwork and her Valkyrie suit. That encounter and conversation she had with Jesse still made her feel uncomfortable, but it was best for the both of them if they just stayed friends. She took a quick break from her suit training to get breakfast. She poured herself a cup of straight black coffee and heated up a cup of soup from the cafeteria. She was reading the newspaper when she heard heavy footsteps approaching her. Her Commander, Gabriel Reyes went to her table and sat next to her. He had an apple in hand and was chewing loudly, distracting her reading. "Commander, may you please chew more quietly?"

Gabriel just rolled his eyes. "Anything for the queen." They both sat there awkwardly for a minute before he spoke up. "So…An- Captain Amari told me about your plan with the Shimada Clan. Are you sure you want to do this? We can easily just kill them since we know now where they regularly hang out." Angela was horrified by this, her body starting to tremble at the thought of people dying. "No! If there is a way that we can resolve this peacefully, I want to do anything in my power to save lives. The Shimada brothers don't seem that bad. Well, Genji anyways. I can't say the same for Hanzo." Angela visibly shuddered, remembering the texts he sent her. "Ziegler, I'm really hesitant to let you do this." Gabriel loudly scoffed and smashed his apple as Commander Morrison entered the room and sat next to Angela. "You're a very intelligent and strong woman, and I don't doubt your capabilities, but what if one of them recognizes you? You're a very important part of this team, and if you are hurt, or god forbid, killed…" Morrison placed his hand on Angela's shoulder, to hopefully try and persuade her to change her mind. "Of course she can do it, you dumbass. She's the angelic saint, remember? If she finds a way to not kill people, even assholes who deserve it, she'll try to be peaceful." Reyes suddenly seemed to take her side, and Morrison just gave him the death glare. "Well, unlike you Reyes, I'm concerned for her safe-"

"I think I'll be the best choice to try and resolve this conflict if you don't mind Commander Morrison. Since I'm one of the newest members of Overwatch, very few people would recognize me. Even if they did, they'll recognize me as a doctor, not an agent. Not to mention that I am a female who looks rather innocent. The Shimada brothers most likely won't suspect me as an agent, even though Hanzo did question me, he hasn't brought it up since after I answered a question of his. The younger Shimada doesn't seem like the assassin type to me, so I would like to try and acquire information about his clan through him, and hopefully, there would be no more killing." Reyes and Morrison both looked at her skeptically., Morrison looking at her thoughtfully, and Reyes grumbling curse words under his breath. "That just sounds like a shitty fairy tale to me. Sadly in this fucked up world, people kill. It's human against omnic. Human against human. I'd love to try and view the world in your irrational eyes Ang, but sadly as a commander for an organization whose task is to protect people from the evils of this world, I have to see the world realistically. The Shimadas are dangerous people, who rule Hanamura with fear and force people into poverty. If we have to kill them, so be it. I've changed my mind, and for once, I agree with Morrison."

"Actually Reyes, maybe, Angela should try. I know, I said literally 2 minutes ago that I didn't like the idea, but Ang can always bring out the good side in people, maybe she could resolve this without spilling blood, and maybe the two boys might even want to join Overwatch…"

"God dammit Morrison! The one time I start to agree with you, you fuck me over! Fine, Ang. Do whatever the fuck you please. We can't have you stall their deaths forever. I'll give you two weeks to get information before Overwatch would get involved."

Her hand tapping on the desk she was sitting at, she gently folded her newspaper and bit her lip. Two weeks seems like so little time to get information, but if it meant that fewer people would get hurt, so be it. "Alright, Commander. You've got yourself a deal."

"Alright, Angela. When do you have to meet these people..?"

"1 PM." Reyes' eyes widened, and he frantically looked at his watch.

"Jesus Christ, Angela! It's 10 AM! What are you still doing here? You have to clean yourself up!"

"It doesn't take me that long to dress myself up, Commander…" Angela smiled awkwardly at Reyes while biting her lip unconsciously.

"Well, you're supposed to be impressing the Shimadas, right? You're sure as hell not impressing me with your messy pony tail and those dark eye bags!" Morrison shook his head at Reyes' blunt comment. "You look beautiful just as you are, Angela….But a little makeup won't hurt you." Angela rolled her eyes at the two men. They were good with a gun, but not at complimenting women. "I think I should focus on what I should say to the Shimadas, instead of what I look like right now." Morrison and Reyes both vigorously shook their heads. "Agh, Fine. I'll ask Ana about it. Thank you for letting me go through this plan, as well as giving me beauty advice." Angela quickly turned around, leaving the cafeteria. She could here Reyes loudly cursing out Morrison as she headed back into Ana's quarters.