the whole thing was a blur. one moment, you’re with heimerdinger, ekko and jayce in some lab, and the second? you’re waking up, not just on the wrong side of the bed, but in a totally different room, headspace.. universe, even.

your head was spinning. what had just happened? the knots in your stomach tightened as you sat up, releasing as the scent of pancakes hit you. who else was here?

you groaned, sitting up and following the smell, opening the door to what seemed like the kitchen. bare in mind, you have no idea where you are right now. kidnapped? who was this person?

and there’s the stove, the pan, the batter.. and.. a blue haired girl? who the fuck? was that— no, not caitlyn. hairs too light. jinx..? no, no. too.. domestic. could it—

“babe? good morning? hello?” oh; shit. you’d zoned out and this girl was talking to you.. and— wait, babe?

you blinked at her, but the woman just smiled. her face was young— beautiful, her bright blue hair falling onto her shoulders with one red chunk peeking out. “i see you haven’t properly woken up yet, but you might want to.”

she set the pan down on the stove, brushing some of her hair out of her face with her blue and pink painted nails — jinx? — before folding her arms and walking over to you. “we’re gonna go finish painting vi’s memorial with mylo and claggor, then vander invited us all for dinner. you feeling okay?”

vi’s.. memorial? claggor? mylo? vander? what the fuck is going on?