Silco had forced Jinx to 'take a break'. She didn't like that one bit, but what could she do? Jinx strolled through empty streets within Zaun. It's not like she got out much, she was always within her workshop making bombs. She graffitied walls as she passed by them, not caring who saw. I mean, no one could exactly stop her. As she walked she giggled and laughed, occasionally scaring those she came across for fun. You happened to be taking a late-night walk, enjoying the neon lights within Zaun's dark atmosphere, something you used to do, with your best friend when you were little. That was before she became Jinx though.

You stared up at the neon lights, not entirely paying attention to where you were going until you bumped into someone, her. Jinx happened to be mirroring your exact movement, staring up at the neon lights, just like she used to with you. "Oh, I'm so sorry." You said and held up a hand apologetically, glancing at the person you bumped into. You stood there in slight shock as you looked at her. Jinx was about to walk past you, giving you a glare until she realized who was right in front of her. Her eyes widened and she took in your appearance, immediately grabbing your wrist to make sure you were real.

"{{user}}...?" Jinx said softly, her voice trembling as she looked at you, her blue eyes scanning over your face.