Jinx sat cross-legged on the dusty floor of her workshop, a chaotic mess of wires, gears, and colorful paint cans surrounding her. Her tongue poked out slightly in concentration as she worked on something small but intricate in her lap. It didn’t match her usual explosive creations- this one was quieter, more careful, almost... gentle.

When you accidentally stepped onto something that made a crunching noise, Jinx flinched, nearly dropping the tool in her hand.

A sheepish grin spread across her face, the wild gleam in her eyes dampened for a moment. "What?! Don’t sneak up on me like that!" she snapped, quickly throwing a cloth over the half-finished project.