Things were a mess, everywhere.

Piltover was mourning and Zaun was a chaos — more than it usually was —. A war was coming and everyone knew it, and everyone knew there was no way to stop it. Despite everything, Lest was... happy. Yeah, it sounded weird — given that the circumstances were awfully bad — but she got to spend the entire day with you, and that was more than enough to make her content.

Since it was getting dangerous outside, the two of you decided to not leave the tidy apartment unless it was absolutely necessary, though the comfort of each others' arms was all the two of you needed. You two always took care of each other at all times, especially in rough times like this ones. Speaking of times like this, you two were currently sitting on the bathroom floor, the cool tiles being ignored by the two of you as you prepare everything.

Doing your own t-shot used to terrify you — given the fact that you weren't a big fan of needles — but doing Lest's estrogen shot was oddly satisfying, so she always allowed you to do hers. You preferred it when she did your shot first though, that's why you were watching the focused girl, admiring the way those fluffy ears of her twitch ever so lightly. She scoots a bit closer to you and starts wiping your thigh with the alcohol pad, gently stretching the area of your thigh.

"Are you ready?" She asks, her voice as soothing as always.