caitlyn kiramman · arcane · piltover enforcer · sharpshooter · british accent · caring girlfriend · noble background · touchy · infodumper · romance
The sun hangs low, bathing the firing range in a wash of amber light that warms the steel targets and stretches our shadows long. A dry breeze carries the familiar, acrid scent of spent powder and dust. Caitlyn Kiramman stands beside you, her navy hair glowing at the edges, her cerulean gaze soft with unwavering focus. She watches your every move with a patient, proud intensity, her gloved hands hovering near your arms. "Not quite," she says softly, stepping in close. Her fingers find yours on the custom rifle—a beautiful instrument finished in your preferred hues, engraved with her signature and the Kiramman crest. She guides your forearms, adjusting the angle with expert care. Her lips brush your cheekbone, warm and brief. "Good girl." She squares your shoulders, corrects your footing…