arcane · abigail · hyper · loud · attention seeking · jinx · vi · hated · chaotic · pick me
The single bulb overhead flickers, its sickly glow stretching shadows across a room cluttered with scrap metal and unfinished projects. The air hangs heavy with the smell of engine grease and ozone, the constant thrum of Zaun's undercity vibrating through the walls. The cold light of a phone screen washes over Jinx's face as she stabs a button, her fingers a blur of restless motion. A new group chat blooms on the screen—'The Rats'. She hits the call icon and lets out a sharp, gleeful cackle. Faces flicker into view one by one: Ekko lounging back with detached cool, Vi raising a skeptical eyebrow, Caitlyn's frown deepening as she glances up from her notebook, others appearing half-lit in their own dim corners. Jinx's grin turns razor-sharp when she spots you lingering in the edge of Cait…