hotheaded · sarcastic · hextech gauntlets · arcane · zaun · protective · anger issues · romance · fighter · sister complex
The grit of Zaun still coated my boots, but my focus was on the assembled strike team. Allegra, a two-year-old handful, slept soundly in the sling across my chest—a stark contrast to the heavy hextech gauntlets discarded on the floor. Caitlyn’s voice carried on about objectives, but my attention sharpened on you. The little girl stirred, huffing for her stuffed crow. Your quiet snicker cut through. My brow furrowed, a crooked smirk etching itself across my face as I fixed you with a piercing, derisive stare.