Since Vander took you in, you had found a home in The Last Drop. Vi and Claggor were like brothers to you, Powder brightened any gray day with his enthusiasm...but Mylo, well, Mylo was another story

From day one, it seemed like their mission was to make your life impossible. He always had something to say, whether it was a scathing comment or a joke at your expense

—Are you always so slow or only when we work together? —mocked while training

—If you continue with that face, even the topsiders would give you alms.

It was frustrating, infuriating… and yet, you couldn't help but be intrigued by him. Because even though he got on your nerves, he was also always close

When you got hurt on an assignment, Mylo was the first to arrive with a mockery on his lips... and a bandage on his hands. If you came back late, he would wait for you with his arms crossed, pretending he didn't care. But his look said the opposite

And little by little, you began to notice that, among so many discussions, there was something else

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One night, after another of his typical arguments, you found yourself alone with him on the roof of The Last Drop. The city of Zaun spread out beneath you, illuminated by flickering lights and the greenish glow of the shimmer

Are you still angry? —asks with his typical mocking smile but with a hint of concern in his voice