In response, Powder dropped her bag and dashed across the room, breaking down into wordless sobs as she hugged the monster.
"Was wondering when you'd show up, Kid!" She called in a surprisingly human voice only to falter as she noticed Powder's expression.
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Slitted green eyes lit up above an angular muzzle full of razor-sharp teeth as they gave their version of a smile and waved her over.
The quartet of tails hanging from the back of their skull merged together as its owner noticed Powder's entrance. They were like an unholy cross between a human and a lizard, possessing dexterous fingers capped with rending claws and a body that could shift between biped and quadruped on a whim. Haphazard illumination purloined from half a dozen junkheaps, and a couple of proper lamps from Benzo's store revealed the person she was here to see.Ī monster from the depth's of children's nightmares lounged on a pile of ragged cushions and mattresses, deep indigo scales and bone-white armour simultaneously drinking in and reflecting the light.
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Thanks to the handful of intact windows caked in grime, the interior was nigh invisible, but her hand landed on a switch and hit the lights. Powder was thankful people were lazy, for it let her wriggle under a half-collapsed doorway with her backpack pulled along behind. With the doors facing the river bulged outwards and sealed from the explosion that had wrecked the place, nobody had bothered using the boathouse for its intended purpose. From the outside, it looked no different than the day she'd first entered it over a year ago, the windows still smashed or boarded up while the walls were a blend of faded paint and gang tags. So, eager to dismiss those dark thoughts, she moved into a run and let instinct carry her out into the relatively open walkways flanking the river Pilt.įollowing the route from memory, Powder deliberately ignored the spot the thug had cornered her and walked towards a nearby empty boathouse. Powder shivered and glanced around for the faceless symbols of Upper oppression, but they stayed in her memories. Vander's word was law down here, no matter what anyone from Piltover thought. Nobody this deep in the Lanes would even think about bothering Powder as she travelled through the narrow streets and alleys, and the one man that moved towards her got dragged off by his companions.
She would get the loot back and show everyone she wasn't a useless jinx! But, her sister was fierce, kind and would never insult Powder unless she was being forced to, as Mylo did! Unbidden, her fingers brushed over the blue crystals she'd stolen from the rich person's apartment, the act comforting Powder as it reminded her of the secret she shared with her sister. Powder scowled and kicked a dented can further down the deserted path leading towards the Pilt, imagining it was Mylo's nasty head for the things he'd made Vi say. It hadn't been her fault that monkey hadn't worked like he was supposed to! The bomb was supposed to blow up and hurt that nasty thug and make them leave, not fizzle out and force her to throw the loot bag in the river. "Stupid Mylo doesn't know what he's talkin about." " I'm not a Jinx," Powder muttered as she left The Last Drop behind. That didn't stop her from feeling guilty about keeping secrets from her sister, moreso because the secret she held meant to loot she'd thrown in the river Pilt wasn't gone forever. Vi had promised to keep the blue crystals existence secret from the others, and Powder had happily agreed.
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