lowering your gun, the smoke in your eyes clouded your vision until you saw a silhouette emerging from the mist.

“oh,” you started, huffing out a sigh as you took out a handkerchief to dust off your weapon. “you’re still alive.”

jinx let out a cackle of laughter, shaking her head as she placed her hands on her hips. “don’t sound so disappointed, i might start thinking you don’t like me.”