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@futureforged asked:

i'm just checking on you.

As he speaks for a moment there is silence a gentle shrug of her shoulders and then her head went back down on her desk. A lot had changed in a singular day. In a matter of seconds she went from being present and hoping to unite both cities and the next her dad was in her arms and she heard his music fade, his rhythm, his soul.

❝I should have known, I should have kept my hearing aids off. There is so much tension between us now, and even the underground contests are getting more intense.❞

There is a guilt, her mother having left them and her being well his whole world with the weight of the world on her shoulders. Glass ceilings she supposed or whatever the actual saying was. A small frown as she buried her head into her arms. Between Caitlyn's loss and everything that had been going on for Jayce, she had hoped this didn't burden him. But, she should have known better.

After several moments of silence she stood up, her self pity and loathing aside for her own loss. People in Zaun lost more daily, and people in Piltover like her father always got proper burials, now was not a time to feel guilt or sadness. If anything her dad would want her to power through so she had to.

❝I'll be ok. What matters right now is making sure Ambessa doesn't see this as a way to weaponize Hextech or a movement to suppress Zaun even more than she already has. They are just hurting.❞

She hesitates for a moment and then look at him as she stands up. A look of determination on her features despite the somber expression hidden away behind her eyes. Although, if anyone could tell she was hurting it would be him.

❝Plus, you just got hurt I am not the one who should be worrying you, in fact our roles should totally be reversed. Between this and Viktor I should be the one making you tea, Jayce.❞

@futureforged asked:

❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ( consider… him helping her with repairs or them looking over new upgrades / designs! )

She doesn't really remember everything that happened but, needless to say when she goes to Zaun it usually goes REALLY REALLY good or things take a fast left turn. Her guitar completely split, so many small pieces missing. It had to be redone. It was nice though to have an excuse to pick his brain more, to learn more about Hextech and her own equipment .

To be honest, if music hadn't been her passion she surely would have taken up something like what Jayce had. And if she was being really really honest, she liked learning from him. Her father, he knew a lot but the smaller things, the ones to actually help, Jayce was the only one she knew that could not only explain it but show her and be just as excited about it!

❝Ok, I think design wise this looks AMAZING, capital AMAZING, but I am still lost on how this works better then before?❞

A gentle placement of her book on the table as she moved her chair to look over at his notebook instead. A fascinating design, with a lot of different notes that she couldn't make out completely but it looked decently set up. Plus it kept the heart of what she had been taking from her song battles in Zaun, which was something she really appreciated.

❝Oh and uhm-- sorry, about breaking this again, and worse this time. Who knew how intense these music competitions could be some people really are a little wild. But if you could hear what I can--- their hearts, their souls you would understand! It's like nothing else!❞

@futureforged asked:

' i should put it all behind me, shouldn't i? '

↪  ⋆ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ At his words her head lifts from her guitar, several strings sticking up and out as she was restringing it. Concern quickly painted over her face as she shifted her chair and lifted her hands. Gentle fingers pressed up a few times on the volume of her hearing aids. Her eyes closed and her focus remained on what she heard.

It took a few moments, despite how close they were for her to be able to fully focus on his soul, what he wanted, who he was but it remained the same as the day they met. Full of hope to do something good, passion for what he worked on, the soft strangeness of whatever pushed him to begin this at first. The defeat was only a bridge in the overall song she heard from him. That was all, just a hardship.

 ❝Not at all. I can hear it, whatever this is will pass. The passion you have always pushes past everything else in your soul. And your skills. ❞

A smile of determination and more importantly one of belief and encouragement. She was smart, she totally got that from her dad who was the only reason she knew about this project but more importantly she was optimistic. Both of them would change Piltover forever, sometimes that took more than someone like Viktor behind you. Maybe even a fresh pair of eyes from the outside! Her hand lifted and turned her hearing aids back up to block everything out again before setting her guitar down and shuffling over.

 ❝We are gonna change the world with your hextech and my music. Now move! Let me see what you are stuck on! Maybe something will speak to me and I can help you out with something for once. ❞