Thread: Don't Jinx Me! (ClearSight x Javorcek)

Vi was barely listening to Ezreal as he insisted that he wasn't afraid of Garen even though EVERYONE in Valoran knew that the only reason Ez wasn't a man whore anymore was because he was afraid of being slaughtered by Lux's insanely overprotective brother...well that and -maybe- because he truly loved Lux...though it was probably more the first reason than the second. She was too busy trying to steal covert glances at Jinx to really pay attention to what her friend was saying. Seeing her this way, looking like the girl that Vi had grown up with, definitely made the cop take notice. Not that Vi hadn't always found Jinx attractive, she had, but seeing her like this boosted her sexiness factor quite a bit. Unfortunately Ekko was obstructing her view with his bad haircut. Mr. I'm-going-to-just-ignore-all-the-face-punching-you-did-Vi-and-go-back-in-time was flirting with -her- probably the alcohol talking for that possessive bit Ally Cat! What a jackass! Vi's free hand curled balled into a fist while the other poured the last of her whiskey down her throat. She was somewhere in the vicinity of eight shots of whiskey at the moment drunk enough to want to get up and punch Ekko in the face but sober enough to know that if she got up off this stool she'd probably fall on the floor at least once before she got over to him. As wonderful as her gauntlets were for punching things, they were not good for her balance then she was drunk. Vi would never admit to being the jealous type...even though she had a jealous streak about a mile wide. So she lived in denial for a few minutes, refusing to go over there and talk to Jinx because it was stupid. Jinx didn't belong to her, not even a little bit. So why should she care if the girl wanted to flirt with Ekko? Vi was here with Caitlyn anyways even if Caitlyn was off somewhere doing her sheriff duties of talking up the department, it still counted! If she wants to flirt with pretentious assholes that go back in time whenever they get a little boo boo, then fine, whatever, I don't care. Zero fucks given over here! So she went to order another drink because Corki was looking entirely too smug over there. How the old Yordle was still downing glasses of straight liquor was a mystery to her, but she'd be damned if she let him win their little drinking contest. Ez had lost awhile ago and was now in blabbermouth and 'I have lost all sense of personal space' mode, telling stories about the crazy shit he had done with Lux and leaning heavily on Vi to keep himself upright. Come on Ez! I just shined these. Vi slurred as her friend rested his head on one of her gauntlets. Fuck, you are drunk. She chuckled and gave him a nudge to sit back up. Just then, she caught movement out of the corner of her eye, Jinx in that bright red dress, moving towards the outskirts of the room and towards one of the roped off areas. There were a few balconies scattered about the room and Vi could only assume that that was the reason certain corridors were blocked off in order to keep drunken idiots from going up to the balconies that overlooked the ballroom floor. Scuse me. I'll be right back. Cork! Make sure Ez doesn't pass out. Aw you youngins don't know how to hold yer alcohol. Alright girlie, I got him, hurry back! If he gives you any trouble, just threaten to call his girlfriend. Vi smirked and then got up on her unsteady legs. She straightened herself up, trying to pull herself together and not appear as drunk as she really was before heading off in the direction that she had seen Jinx disappear off to. Just as she had thought before, Vi found her in a dark stairwell that lead up to a balcony. What tha hell do you think you're doin'? Despite her best efforts to put authority in her voice and appear tough, Vi still slurred her words heavily and wobbled just the tiniest bit back and forth.