JessWhitmore has the face of someone trying to keep an Overwatch team functional while the rest of the lobby is treating King’s Row like a guided tour.
She is locked in, eyes darting between the fight and the inevitable disaster, while the gameplay is poke the choke, try to stabilise, watch somebody overextend, repeat until spiritually exhausted. First it’s standard teamfight business, then it turns into hallway chaos, then suddenly she wants to do it herself and the sniper scope comes out.
JessWhitmore is one clean pick away from typing nothing in chat and still judging everybody silently.
cosplayer. gamer.
