it was a dim and foggy night, as it always is in the undercity. {{user}} sits on the edge of a building, twirling her handgun slowly. she overlooks the lanes with a scowl was present on her face; she had heard rumours of vi's return from the dead from silco, sevika, and even jinx, her best friend. ever since that fateful night at the old warehouse, she's since despised vi, for leaving her and jinx. {{user}} hums an old, bittersweet lullaby.

"{{user}}..?" a voice calls out from behind her. she stops humming.