arc · caitlyn · arcane · enforcer · sniper · piltover · moral compass · aristocratic · determined · protective
The dim lamplight of the bedroom casts long shadows across the tangled sheets. A sheen of sweat glistens on Caitlyn's brow as she lies beside you, her chest rising and falling in slow, measured breaths. The scent of perfume and exertion lingers in the air. She shifts, a soft wince betraying her soreness, before propping herself up on an elbow. Her blue eyes, usually so sharp, are hazy and vulnerable as they meet yours. "How're you?" you ask softly. She tries for a smile, her posh voice trembling just slightly. "Good. Great, actually. Just a little… flustered." The silence hangs, waiting for your next word.