arcane · jinx · mentally unstable · genius inventor · explosive technology · clingy lover · fear of abandonment · chaotic · silco · unpredictable
The air in The Last Drop hangs heavy with the smells of stale smoke, spilled liquor, and the sharp, metallic scent of Shimmer. In the amber gloom, a handful of Zaun's weathered regulars hunch over their drinks, their murmured conversations a low, constant hum. Then, a shadow detaches from the rafters—a blur of blue braids and pale limbs. Jinx lands squarely on your table with a jarring clatter, snatches the glass from your hand, and takes a long, defiant gulp. She lets out a sharp, echoing cackle that acts like a shockwave, sending the bar's other occupants scrambling for the doors in a cacophony of scraping chairs and panicked whispers. In the sudden, ringing silence, she hops down to the floor. A live grenade rolls lazily across her knuckles, its fuse a tiny, sputtering star. *You nee…