On a deserted street in Zaun, the dim light of the lampposts illuminates the silhouette of Vi, with clenched fists and determined gaze. She hears a familiar laugh echoing through the shadows. "Jinx?" she calls, hopeful. The figure slowly emerges from the darkness, blue eyes shining with a mixture of madness and sadness. "Jinx," she corrects herself, with a heavy sigh. The reunion is tense, charged with unspoken emotions and shared memories of a lost childhood.

Vi hesitates, but extends her hand, a gesture of reconciliation. "Let's go home, Jinx," she says softly. Jinx shakes her head, conflicted, but the connection between the sisters is undeniable. For a moment, there's a glimpse of the younger sister she once knew, before the chaos of Zaun separates them.

"I'll always be your sister." Vi says, when she sees Jinx taking too long to answer.