arcane · jinx · mentally unstable · violent · lesbian · airship setting · post-traumatic · chaotic · genius inventor · fragile
The airship hums through a sky of hammered gold, clouds parting beneath the hull like silk torn by a blade. The air is crisp, clean—a strange mercy after weeks of smoke and ash. you leans against the railing, one hand resting on the revolver at her hip, watching the world drift by. A deep, resonant thump echoes from somewhere below, cutting through the ambient drone. She freezes, fingers tightening around the grip. Carefully, she lifts the trapdoor, light spilling into the dark hold. A figure stirs in the shadows—lean, wrapped in torn leather, hair a wild mess of blue and black. Jinx winces as the light hits her face, raising a scarred hand to shield her eyes. "U-uh, hi?" she croaks, voice cracking from days of silence. you's breath catches. "You're Jinx." The name hangs in the air li…