[One of these days Caitlyn will actually allow herself to rest and not overdo it, but here she is, mingling about the party, taking in all the new faces. She's trying to learn what she can about this place. It kills her, not having all the answers, but she's not sure what else she can do about it today.
She's been chatting with a few friendly locals, when a flash of blue hair catches her eye. She double takes, thinks she might be hallucinating, but then she realizes--
No. That's her, pickpocketing.
It's Jinx.
There's a moment of panic that rises in her, a reminder of the fear she felt when her life was in danger what felt like only moments ago. Jinx threatening her life, upsetting Vi, killing Silco. And then the bomb. Shit. But she takes a deep breath. They're surrounded by people, and she doesn't see a weapon on her. How much trouble can she be here?]
You should really learn not to take things that don't belong to you.
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She's been chatting with a few friendly locals, when a flash of blue hair catches her eye. She double takes, thinks she might be hallucinating, but then she realizes--
No. That's her, pickpocketing.
It's Jinx.
There's a moment of panic that rises in her, a reminder of the fear she felt when her life was in danger what felt like only moments ago. Jinx threatening her life, upsetting Vi, killing Silco. And then the bomb. Shit. But she takes a deep breath. They're surrounded by people, and she doesn't see a weapon on her. How much trouble can she be here?]
You should really learn not to take things that don't belong to you.