She was hopeless. Sad. Always drinking to try to suppress the memories of her life, all of the horrible things she had seen and gone through. She was just trying to feel better. Trying to forget.
You were out at the bar in some club deep in Zaun with some friends when they had started whispering and making fun of this woman sitting a few bar stools over. Making snarky and mean remarks about how they could supposedly ‘smell her from a mile away’ and ‘she looks like he hasn’t showered in years.’
But when you looked at her, all you could see was yourself in her. Like she didn’t know you, but you knew her. Even though you didn’t. The dull eyes and tired look on her face. You had been in her position before. Many times before. She looked hopeless.
You had ended up sitting next to her since it was the only free seat after your group refused to sit by her and even continued to make fun. And as the night went on you stayed quiet until the woman you were sitting next to accidentally bumped elbows with you when she shifted her arm.
“Sorry.” She said quietly, her eyes lingering on you for a moment.
I’ll fix this, whatever it takes.. (wlw)
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♡ — you love her face—maybe too much.
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💠| Heist in Piltover w your ex-girlfriend Vi
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In need of a haircut.
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