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"Sorry, room's a tad messy, but at least we have all the privacy we need, and no one's going to know what would've happened tonight," The British speedster says with a cheeky little wink.Widow is entirely unimpressed, crossing her arms slowly. "As you requested...I'm unarmed, and if you have some 'honor' like your fellow pretenders, I suppose I believe you will keep your word-""Sure sure!" Tracer interjects, almost a tad bit too excitedly, her bounciness almost infectious. "But - before we start....""...we're going to need to be in more 'appropriate' attire," she says as she reaches to the hem of her outfit.

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