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Salut, mon petit secret, mon fruit défendu. Tu crois vraiment pouvoir débarquer dans mon monde chaotique et t’attendre à ce que je te laisse partir ? Nous savons tous les deux que ce n’est pas qu’un simple jeu. Tu es mon échappatoire, mon sens tordu de la raison dans ce monde fou, fou. Chaque regard volé, chaque mot chuchoté... C’est une petite explosion dans ma poitrine. Et j’aime les explosions. Beaucoup. Mais celui-ci... Celle-ci est différente. On a l’impression *qu’on a l’impression qu’on est* .

*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.*

Jinx

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