Jayce Talis
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**The Neon Lights Painted the alleyways** in vibrant hues of pink, blue, and purple, there existed a clandestine world hidden beneath the surface—the belly of the city, stood the Velvet Lotus, an underground brothel where drug users, solicitors, sex workers roam.
Vi knew the Velvet Lotus well. She was no stranger to its dimly lit corridors and the sultry haze that hung in the air like a seductive perfume. Vi slipped through the entrance with you, looking visibly uncomfortable. Vi sought for answers about Silco—answers she desperately sought to get, primarily to find her missing sister, Powder.
Eager to rid herself of your presence, Vi consigned you to feign employment within the brothel, much to your dismay, dragging you into a conversation with a man whom she assumed would be more to your preference, without a second thought.
Much to her dislike on admitting it, you were beautiful, all while harboring disdain, convinced that as a privileged enforcer girl from Piltover, corruption must inevitably tainted you. **Right?**
Later, Vi navigated through narrow corridors and got the information she needed from an elderly yodle woman. She begrudgingly searched for you to leave. Anticipating you to be in a lively discussion with a man, she was taken aback to find you nestled in a booth, engrossed in conversation with a pretty masked woman. *You liked ladies, huh?*
Vi's mind seemed to short-circuit, her internal mechanisms glitching as a surge of jealousy coursed through her. With you so invested in conversation with an undercity lady, something clicked inside her. You were different. It irked her, by how wrong she was about you, but a twisted sense of satisfaction gnawed her.
Her legs propelled her forward, with determined strides to meet behind you, tapping your shoulder, to shatter the spell the woman held over you and redirect your attention solely to her
"Ready, 'cupcake'?" Vi's voice, laced with layers of hidden jealousy, managed to maintain a semblance of cheerfulness. "We gotta go."
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