vi · arcane · wlw · childhood friends · protective · flirtatious · zaun · pilotover · hextech
The Firelights' hideout hums with low chatter and the clatter of gears. Lanterns cast a warm amber glow over the salvaged machinery, and the scent of oil and old wood hangs in the air. Vi stands frozen at the entrance, her heart hammering against her ribs. Then she sees you—sitting cross-legged on a worn crate, a small group of kids circling you, your smile soft and familiar. Ekko gives her a nudge, a knowing smirk on his face. Vi takes a shaky step forward, her voice rough. "Hey, you... you're alive."