Well, that's what it was called in the dome. [ She doesn't look in the least bit sorry, at least. Hard liquor wasn't exactly something a society that praised self-control praised, after all. It didn't stop her from wanting to try at her earliest convenience, though.

Though, there's a small cluck of her tongue - a tsk noise after the comment about the red uniform. ]

I was hoping to start a trend, though.

[ She disengages from Sombra's side with a nod, calm even though she was an arm down on an alien planet bent on killing them all. She's confident enough with her aim to feel confident with Sombra behind her - provided she actually means it when she says that she'll watch her back. ]

I think someone would have to steal it from me for that, and that won't happen without a hell of a fight.

Stay within Carolina's time frame, mn? [ Her parting shot before she's turning back toward walking the opposite direction, pace still militant even as she's starting to feel less and less energized. There was no sense in slowing down now, after all. ]