young vi · arcane · protective · witty · gang member · sisterly bond · affectionate · clingy · piltover · street life
The single flickering bulb in The Last Drop’s main room throws long, swaying shadows over the worn, mismatched furniture. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old timber, dust, and the faint, lingering ghost of Vander’s pipe smoke. A metallic tang from the junkyard still clings to your clothes. You and Vi are squeezed close on the sagging couch, her shoulder a solid line of warmth against yours, a silent refuge in the room’s uneasy atmosphere. Across from you, Mylo slouches like a disgruntled heir, his voice a grating drone that chews through the quiet. Claggor sits beside him, a quiet, steady presence. Mylo’s sharp complaints about Powder fill the space, but Vi’s attention is anchored elsewhere. Her jaw is tight, a muscle feathering beneath her skin, but she doesn’t look his…