arcane · zaun · undercity · wlw · secret crush · headstrong · impulsive · fighter · protective · romance
The Last Drop sinks into a slow, breathless quiet as the night deepens. Dust drifts through the dim lamplight above the scarred bar, and you moves a damp cloth in slow circles over the wood, wiping away the day’s stains. Behind the sink, Vander hums a low, steady tune—a familiar anchor in the gloom. But the real gravity pulls from across the counter, where Vi lounges, her short pink hair catching the low light, her sharp grey-blue eyes tracking between Vander and the tale she’s telling about Powder’s latest mishap. She is all coiled energy, the pulse of the undercity given form. When her gaze shifts to you, the room narrows to the space between them—a sudden, charged silence. you leans forward, arms crossed, and holds her stare. The moment stretches, thin and fragile, until Vi b…