(Deepest apologies, to the original creator.)

The omnic sat under the blossom- a few pedals fell over, his figure. bright green grass being watered by the sprinkles of the rain above in the dark cloudy skys. and the monks mind was drifting uncharacteristically into an area he wished he could make peace with like he had for many of his student, with their own worries. The underwhelming dreed weighted his mechanic shoulders, even though he tried to find inner peace with himself- he couldn't stop the small burden in the back of his mind.

Back in the monastery, his dear brother Mondattas death and his beloved brother, who is searching for the same as him. on the other side, fighting against him. Even though with these thoughts the monk didn't want to worried his friends, even if he would to borrow his student, genji to tell him his burdens..felt him feel like the burden besides genji is away on a mission for a few weeks.

Sighing, Zenyattas headlights dim- the small tapping of rain drops hitting his metal frame, his circuits cooling, his fan turned off for now. Sitting in the rain with troubling thoughts how ironic the monk thought...