[ The doubt that Winston feels comes mainly from shock at the fact that the leader of Overwatch himself would imply that the organization had been tainted even during its better days. Jack wouldn't say any of this lightly, Winston knows, and it's forcing him to reevaluate the few years he'd been an active member of Overwatch. Had all of their efforts really been for nothing...?
No, he refuses to believe that. There had still been good in Overwatch, and all of that had started with Jack Morrison, and his guidance. ]
It lasted for a long time. [ Try as he might, Jack can't simply write off thirty years like that. One of Winston's hands clenches into a fist as he lets out a breath. ] When did you realize all this?
[ Had it been before the fall? And if so, why had he left all the rest of them in the dark? Maybe they could have done something before it had all gone so wrong. ]
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No, he refuses to believe that. There had still been good in Overwatch, and all of that had started with Jack Morrison, and his guidance. ]
It lasted for a long time. [ Try as he might, Jack can't simply write off thirty years like that. One of Winston's hands clenches into a fist as he lets out a breath. ] When did you realize all this?
[ Had it been before the fall? And if so, why had he left all the rest of them in the dark? Maybe they could have done something before it had all gone so wrong. ]