< spoilers for act 2 || post s2e7 events >
I reach into my pocket and remove the glowing gem from Jinx. "One of these?"
There's no guarantee that the hexgem power of this world would interact the same as the power source that this Ekko is used to. But the prospect gives me a new burst of hope.
I reach into my pocket and remove the glowing gem from Jinx. "One of these?"
There's no guarantee that the hexgem power of this world would interact the same as the power source that this Ekko is used to. But the prospect gives me a new burst of hope.
"And you'll be okay there? Sleeping outside?" I wonder if that's where she normally stays. This is a big room.
"And you'll be okay there? Sleeping outside?" I wonder if that's where she normally stays. This is a big room.
I guess since he's missing, this room is technically unoccupied.
"I'm not going to have to pretend to be him, right? For his gang?"
I guess since he's missing, this room is technically unoccupied.
"I'm not going to have to pretend to be him, right? For his gang?"
Surely it's not poetry because it repeats...
Surely it's not poetry because it repeats...
cough cough-
cough cough-
"It's okay. You can't change the past. But it's alright. Everything that's happened has led you to who you are today. And..."
I gesture to my current circumstances. "And I, for one, at least am glad you're here for this."
"It's okay. You can't change the past. But it's alright. Everything that's happened has led you to who you are today. And..."
I gesture to my current circumstances. "And I, for one, at least am glad you're here for this."
But instinctively, I wrap my arms around her. I can hear in Jinx's voice Powder talking about Vi. The sadness, the guilt, the weight is there.
"I'm sorry," I repeat. My hug is tight, but I'm half-expecting to be pushed away in a split second.
But instinctively, I wrap my arms around her. I can hear in Jinx's voice Powder talking about Vi. The sadness, the guilt, the weight is there.
"I'm sorry," I repeat. My hug is tight, but I'm half-expecting to be pushed away in a split second.
"I'm sorry. I...I don't know if you two were close, but where I'm from..."
I trail off. Maybe it's different here. I keep forgetting.
"I'm sorry. I...I don't know if you two were close, but where I'm from..."
I trail off. Maybe it's different here. I keep forgetting.
It turns out I don't do either. I reach out and I put my hand on her -
It turns out I don't do either. I reach out and I put my hand on her -