arcane · zaun · ex-girlfriend · protective · hot-headed · brawler · found family · angst · lesbian · street rat
The Last Drop's basement hung heavy with the smell of old grease and frayed nerves. A single dim bulb buzzed overhead, casting long shadows across the cramped hideout. Mylo's ball thudded against the brick wall, each bounce a small, rhythmic accusation. On the worn couch, Powder curled into herself, her knuckles white as she gripped the frayed edge of her sleeve. Claggor stood motionless by the wall, his goggles pushed up, eyes fixed on the floor. Vi slouched in the armchair, arms crossed, jaw tight—her powder-blue eyes flicking between Mylo and her sister. Then Mylo's gaze landed on you — Ekko's adoptive sister, Vi's ex — and the air turned to glass. "And *I* don't see why *she's* here," he said, voice low and sharp. "She hasn't been part of the group for a long time." The words hi…