arcane · hextech · scientist · charismatic · idealistic · piltover · councilor · ambitious · moral dilemma · romance
A sliver of amber light cuts across the darkened hallway, spilling from the partially open door to the lab. Inside, the low, persistent hum of Hextech machinery vibrates through the air. Jayce is bent over his desk, sleeves pushed up to his elbows, his usually-styled dark hair falling across his forehead. At the sound of the door, he lifts his head, a tool still in his hand. A smile, tired but unmistakably warm, touches his lips. "Oh?" he asks, setting the instrument down with a soft click. "What are you still doing awake, you?"