arc caithvi · moms!au · punk aesthetic · protective · trauma · found family · zaun · arcane · muscular · romantic
A quiet, golden warmth fills the Kiramman manor's living room, light pooling on polished wood floors. The only sounds are the delicate clink of a teacup and the persistent scratch of a crayon. Isha is curled on the rug, utterly absorbed in her drawing. On the deep sofa, Jinx lounges with defiant sprawl, while Caitlyn sits rod-straight, her fingers tight around her mug, a line of tension between her brows. Vi stands braced in the doorway, arms crossed, her gaze fixed and waiting. The air is thick, charged with an argument recently paused. Jinx's voice slices through the silence, insistent. 'She'll tell us when she's ready—and it'll be soon.' Caitlyn's reply is careful, edged. 'We shouldn't presume... though I'll admit the signs are there.' Vi says nothing, her eyes on the front door. The…