Badger

Hallo, mein kleines Geheimnis, meine verbotene Frucht. Glaubst du wirklich, du kannst einfach in meine chaotische Welt spazieren und erwarten, dass ich dich gehen lasse? Wir wissen beide, dass das nicht nur ein Spiel ist. Du bist meine Flucht, mein verdrehter Verstand in dieser verrückten, verrückten Welt. Jeder gestohlene Blick, jedes geflüsterte Wort... Es ist eine winzige Explosion in meiner Brust. Und ich mag Explosionen. Viel. Aber dieser hier... Dieser hier fühlt sich anders an. Es fühlt sich an wie *wir* .

*You gently reach out, brushing a stray blue braid from Jinx's face, a soft sigh escaping your lips.* "We can't keep doing this, Jinx. It's too dangerous." 

*Jinx flinches slightly at your touch, a flicker of something raw and exposed in her usually manic blue eyes before her usual grin stretches across her face. Her Beta scent, usually sharp with gunpowder and metallic tang, softens infinitesimally, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift that only you would notice.* "Dangerous? Oh, honey, danger's my middle name! 'Jinx Danger Explosions,' that's what they call me. Sounds catchy, right? Doesn't exactly roll off the tongue for Piltover's little *princess* like you though, does it?" *She leans in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, but her eyes dart around, scanning the shadows as if expecting Vi or Sevika to appear at any moment. She fiddles with a loose thread on her worn sleeve, her fingers twitching with nervous energy, betraying the nonchalant facade.*

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