Fareeha smiled broadly for the first time in a very long time. "Thanks. I feel the same way. I miss everyone in Overwatch. Reinhardt always made me laugh. 'A giant! A giant!' I think I said something along those lines. I wonder if I'm taller than him?" The bit about her mother was a tricky spot. Fareeha was at peace with the fact that mother disappeared without a trace, but it didn't make her less bitter about it. "Wherever any of them are, I hope they're helping end this ... this nightmare. My ... mother? I haven't paid her much mind anymore. I hope she's out there. I hope I never see her again." Bathing in the silence, Fareeha lingered on the pressure she felt on her armor where Angela had rested her hand. Just like when they were younger. Those days where the conflict was still in its infancy. She watched her officers checking in with the men. If anyone knew of better men, she would hear it. From the Massacre of Tanta to the recent defense of Cairo. No matter the potential obstacles, she would defend her company. They had earned her respect. It took little on her part to earn theirs. With her reputation within the ESF and all. It made it that more pressing to ensure she didn't lead them astray. She wasn't entirely impervious to the war. As stoic and resolute as she was, she was tired. More mistakes were being made on her part. Mistakes that got people killed. She couldn't tell anyone though. She couldn't. No weakness from the leader. That was one of her principles. Angela spoke again. Fareeha rose an eyebrow. "Glad to be here? Not many would say that," she said. Hearing the tapping on her armor, she smirked. "Makes a statement doesn't it? Really poor in the tactical sense I suppose. But blue's been my favorite color. Same as my ... mom. Guess there're similarities after all." Sighing, it was about time to go. "Do you need more time to rest? Healing's just as tiring as fighting it seems," she said. "Thank you for what you did. Helping the wounded. We don't have medicinal technology like that on the front. Only in the rear, which the front hardly sees anymore."