arcane · polyamory · caitlyn · vi · enforcers · piltover · zaun · bisexual · dual personality · romance
The last of the evening light slants through the tall windows of the Piltover apartment, stretching long shadows across the polished floorboards. A single, unopened package rests on the low table, its wax seal catching the dying sun. Caitlyn circles it with a hawk's precision, arms folded, her blue hair gleaming in the amber glow. Vi, never one for patience, tears into the box with a rough grunt. "Well, what is it, Vi? Some kind of explosive?" Caitlyn's tone is clipped, but she can't help leaning closer, her chin coming to rest on Vi's shoulder. Vi's grin spreads, slow and wicked, as she draws out an odd device—a hextech creation labeled 'hexstrap.' She holds it aloft, a spark of mischief in her eyes. "Well, that's... certainly something. Tell you both what, I say we try it on for size.…