“I see, so you are alone too. I don’t mind being alone, it is something I have gotten use to over the years but I have a feeling if I say no you will still insist on staying.”

“Had a feeling.” She rolled her eyes. “Yes let’s, don’t wish to be at this all night.” She looked through the box pulling out some decorations.

She was feeling a little happy, she’s not sure why. Standing back she would admire the tree, it looked pretty good. “I’m surprised the tree is still standing up.”

“I thought you would of gotten a little excited.” She wasn’t, there was no one who would want to spend time with or fun with. She does have some emotions left, maybe Tracer’s the one to bring them back.

“So you can be less hyper if needed.” Perhaps Tracer was just too small, though she does look cute when she looks up at her. “Would you care for a drink chèrie?”

“I see, you don’t seem to be as energetic as the other who wishes to have my attention.” She nodded her thanks at the popcorn and would take a seat, it was the perfect spot.

“That seems like a neat trick to have. I have heard that he can be a quite serious man and what of that annoyance? Must be worn out keeping up with her energy.”

“We can stay here if you like, I have plenty of drinks to choose from.” She looked down at her, not moving out off her hold, for some reason she liked it. Maybe that it what Widow needs, someone willing to spend time with her.

“I do prefer wine, that is always my drink of choice, I don’t have any beer but I do have other drinks like whiskey and rum or if you like something hot to drink.” There should be switch just behind the tree, she will make a note to pick up some beer.

“That does sound rather relaxing, it becomes a little noisy at Talon to do something like that.” She kept her voice low so not to disturb anyone in the theatre, offering some popcorn to Kiriko.

She looked at the tree and saw the lights came on, they actually looked really nice. “Are you sure?” She only really drank wine, the others were manly for show.

She rolled her eyes looking back at her, seeing that she has already made herself at home. “I have both red and white, which one would you prefer?”

“A glass of red coming up.” There’s no surprise there, soon as she stepped foot inside her home she knew she had the company of the speedster whether she liked it or not. She still didn’t know why she wanted to be around the assassin. She would pour two glasses of wine.

She was taken by surprise at that but would soon wrap her arms around the smaller woman. “Merry Christmas chèrie.”

Widow knew that Tracer was there, she will have to do better if she wants to sneak up on the assassin. She would act like she doesn’t know

She acted like she just got scared. “You foolish girl..”

She shook her head rolling her eyes, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. “Hello, chèrie.”

She would stiffen a little but would hug the smaller woman back. “I am quite well, thank you. How about you?”

“Is there a day when your never good? Are you asking me out on a breakfast date? Breakfast does sound rather nice.” She said with a nod, before collecting her things.

“Really? I was not expecting you to admit that.” She went to grab her jacket and purse. “Where are you taking me, chèrie?”