"I really appreciate you taking me back home." Angela thanked on their way to her place.
"Sure thing!" Tracer tried to act as cheerfully as she could, looking out of the cab's window. But in truth, she wasn't feeling the Halloween spirit anymore.
"Did you like the party?" Mercy asked, too drunk to register that Tracer arrived at the very ending.
"It was fun." Lena assured mechanically, not bothering with correcting her friend. "Too bad Winston couldn't come."
"Neither could Genji."
"We're here." The driver cut in, parking in front of Angela's apartment building.
"I got this." Lena assured, fishing out a few crumpled bills from under her costume. "No, really. It's fine." She emphasized, just as Mercy was about to protest. "You'll pay for lunch next time or something."
"At least come up for… uh… tea." Angela offered, avoiding the topic of alcohol. She had enough for tonight. "Unless you want to head home?"
"No, no! I'd love to!" Lena accepted the offer with relief.