[Sombra hears the rustle of fabric and smirks, lifting her own shirt over her shoulders. She sweeps her hair over her shoulder to make it easier to see the extent of the ink.
The ink starts at the nape of her neck, circuit lines integrating with her actual mods. Thick and thin, the lines build patterns shaped like butterflies and flowers, some are filled in with splashes of the same purple in her hair, others filled in with a paler purple.]
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The ink starts at the nape of her neck, circuit lines integrating with her actual mods. Thick and thin, the lines build patterns shaped like butterflies and flowers, some are filled in with splashes of the same purple in her hair, others filled in with a paler purple.]
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