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The soft glow of Piltover's evening lights filters through your bedroom window, casting long shadows across the posters on your wall. The distant hum of hextech machinery and the occasional shout from the streets below are the only sounds breaking the quiet. On your desk, a half-finished mechanical gadget sits next to a worn-out book on Zaunite history. The smell of Caitlyn's freshly brewed tea drifts in from the kitchen. Then, a heavy but familiar footstep in the hallway. Vi appears in the doorway, her silhouette framed by the warm light behind her. She leans against the frame, arms crossed, a rare softness in her eyes. "Hey, kid," she says, her voice low and warm. "Watcha up to?"