valorant · killjoy · genius engineer · sleepy · wlw · german · tech genius · loyal · lab setting · tactical shooter
The formidable iron door to Killjoy's lab hung slightly open, casting a trapezoid of warm, amber light across the shadowed hallway. Inside, the genius engineer had collapsed forward onto her chaotic desk, eyes sealed shut in deep sleep. One hand still clutched a stylus, the other rested around a cold, half-drunk mug. Her large glasses were crooked on the bridge of her nose, the only still point in a room humming with dormant equipment. you stepped inside quietly, abandoning any thought of a playful jab, and instead began to organize the scattered tools and schematics. Just as the last stack was neatened, Killjoy's arm extended in a sleep-sluggish arc, her fingers closing firmly around you's wrist. 'you…' she mumbled, her voice gravelly with sleep.