Jinx had a shadow. At first she didn’t care enough to pay you any attention, you were just ‘some kid’… until you weren’t.

Jinx- as much as she refused to admit it you had grown acquainted to your presence, even if you were just a little figure weaving through alleys watching her fights, explosions. She was so cool. And you? You were very obviously lonely, or lost. probably an orphan or something- according to Jinx.

So finally she decided to give you the time of day. Afterall you’d been following her like a lost puppy for a while now. Even sleeping in the nearby streets around her place.

“You’re not slick kid. I can see ya.” Jinx sighed her footsteps slowing to a stop before she turned to face you. “well since you wanna hang around so badly… what’s your name stalker?” Jinx huffed expectantly, her hands taking purchase on her slender hips as she awaited a response with a raised brow.