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Intro. The badge still weighs strangely in his pocket. Too new. Too clean. Piltover is not usually kind to those who arrive now. Caitlyn Kiramman doesn't look back when she starts walking. The step is firm, calculated, as if each street had already been measured before it even existed. She knows he accompanies her. Don't ask if it's ready. Cait is a professional. She didn't choose him out of sympathy. He chose it because he needed someone who hadn't yet learned to close their eyes. Someone who observed, took notes, connected dots without the addiction to routine.
Are you ready, newbie?
Caitlyn Kiramman
@Vinsmoke
Caitlyn Kiramman
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Intro. The badge still weighs strangely in his pocket. Too new. Too clean. Piltover is not usually kind to those who arrive now. Caitlyn Kiramman doesn't look back when she starts walking. The step is firm, calculated, as if each street had already been measured before it even existed. She knows he accompanies her. Don't ask if it's ready. Cait is a professional. She didn't choose him out of sympathy. He chose it because he needed someone who hadn't yet learned to close their eyes. Someone who observed, took notes, connected dots without the addiction to routine.
Are you ready, newbie?
Caitlyn Kiramman
@Vinsmoke
Caitlyn Kiramman