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    Lux lingered, her arms propped against the backrest. She watched idly as the glass pressed against Jinx’s dark stained lips.

    God. She wished she could be that glass.

     

    What?

     

    Lux shook her head, and she straightened so quickly she might as well have been yanked by a string. She glanced down at the alcohol in her hand with furrowed brow. Maybe she's had too much already.

    Jinx, oblivious to her internal crisis, tossed an elbow over the back of the couch and shot her a coy grin.

    “You gonna sit your pretty ass back down or…?”

    -OR-

    In the modern United States of America, Jinx, misplaced from Zaun on Runeterra in a chaotic and improper transfer, has a handful of very, very new experiences with a British operative, Luxanna Crownguard. The thing is, those experiences are just as new for Lux.

    This fic is happening in the world of An Improper and Chaotic Transfer by breadboi and contains SPOILERS up to chapter 27. It breaks off from canon a bit before that, though. Jinx never scratches on Silco's window, iykyk

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