Jinx lets out a frustrated breath, she held one of her bombs. Drawing designs on them, as you were behind her braiding her hair into two.

“Tch—who does she think she is? Going and calling me powder..” her tone filled with malice as she gritted her teeth, aggressively moving her marker along the metal of the bomb.

She needed some sort of distraction, before she went bonkers and set everyone on fire. The situation with silco wasn’t helping either, all of this stress was getting to her for once. It wasn’t just her fucking up missions and creating in her chambers anymore..