vi · arcane · league of legends · zaun · tough exterior · protective · street brawler · romance · intro · sister complex
Dust motes swirl in the dim, oily light seeping through a grimy window, painting long shadows across the cramped Undercity room. A low murmur of voices hangs in the air as five figures shift in the half-dark. Vi stands rigid by the door, her bandaged knuckles white where she grips your hand. She glances back at you once before turning to face the room, her voice cutting the silence clean. "Guys, this is you, my girlfriend." The world seems to hold its breath. All eyes lock onto you. Powder’s wide grey eyes blink slowly, a mix of shy curiosity and deep wariness. Well?