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“I will be opening applications to join the force.
I will review the applications myself, and i will not tolerate jokes of any kind.
After all, this is a serious matter.”
/ / Man, i feel old.
— Send a ༄ to learn your characters' information in Piltover's crime database.
They say the law never rests.
— Guess who's back.
"I bet you can't hit the top of Piltover's tower with an axe."
Draven could only laugh at her challenge
“Nothing is impossible for me, dear Caitlyn” He grinned
"Then, do it, if you say you can." Caitlyn kept her posture, calm, without any sign of hesitation in her.
“Good evening, all of you.”
“Evening, officer. No murder going on here.” Tosses a severed arm away.
“…But i know murder happened. In the past.” Caitlyn raises a brow. “Please, don’t go around Piltover throwing severed limbs.”
The Warden groaned. “But mooooooom, I like throwing limbs.”
“Please restrain yourself of doing so in this city, yes?”
Thresh kicked the severed arm into a nearby dumpster with a grunt. “You mortals and your laws. Oh well. How’s Vi?”
The Sheriff rolled her eyes to the side. “She’s doing fine. Finishing paperwork, i hope. Or maybe on patrol.”
Thresh crossed his arms, a spectral eyebrow shooting upwards. “You and I both know she’s doing anything but paperwork.”
"I'm very certain of that." She squints. But smiles, as well. "And what exactly brings you here, warden?"
Greetings.
"Yes, hello. Somebody called the cops?"
I rest my case...
"Good night, all of you. Have some rest."
“Good evening, all of you.”
“Evening, officer. No murder going on here.” Tosses a severed arm away.
“…But i know murder happened. In the past.” Caitlyn raises a brow. “Please, don’t go around Piltover throwing severed limbs.”
The Warden groaned. “But mooooooom, I like throwing limbs.”
“Please restrain yourself of doing so in this city, yes?”
Thresh kicked the severed arm into a nearby dumpster with a grunt. “You mortals and your laws. Oh well. How’s Vi?”
The Sheriff rolled her eyes to the side. "She's doing fine. Finishing paperwork, i hope. Or maybe on patrol."
"Thoughts on Jinx, the loose cannon."
“She understands morality deeply and decides to spend it having fun instead of trying to gain power or be important. I respect her”
“…But-” The Sheriff held her mouth open, her index finger straight up. “…she breaks the law.”
“The laws of a city are of no concern to me. I value the people by their mindset, not their actions”
“Right. I forget you’re above any law we humans have created.” Caitlyn sighs, rolling her eyes. “And what about her continuous ideals of murder and chaos?”
“Well he certainly makes Kindred’s time easy, people don’t run as often when they’re bisected. So I’d say if she helps my friend then I don’t mind”
The Sheriff was impressed. Perplexed, maybe. She fixed her top hat just a little bit, before asking: “Right. What about… Vi? Any thoughts on her?”
“She seems to have a lot of fun, but the fact she wants to try to punch me is a bit concerning for her level of common sense”
“Well, she wants to punch everything, so…” A finger tapped on her chin, in thought. “She’s not afraid of anything. Or, i think so. I don’t know what she fears, exactly.”
“I mean she’d probably be scared of losing her arms or something, also learning her past might shock her a bit but I’m not going to tell her”
“I think we are all scared of losing our arms.” Caitlyn’s eyebrows ascended. “Yes, i think her past is better kept as a secret.”
“I may tease her from time to time, being personally there to witness what happened to her, it’s always fun to mess with mortals”
“Hearing this, coming from an all-powerful, all-seeing, omnipresent star god… I think i’m not impressed.” Caitlyn rests her hands at her hips. “Anyways. Would you like some tea?”
“I don’t really care about how you think of me, and no I don’t want tea. Also it’s funny you mortals always think I’m some kind of god, I’m a celestial, we aren’t omnipresent, nor all powerful, nor are we all seeing.”
"You seemed like it. Now i know with certainty what you really are. And i'm going for a cup of tea downstairs. I won't be long." The Sheriff announced, soon starting to walk inside. Before leaving the roof, she turned her face and glanced upon him. "If you'd like to continue this conversation, of course."
“Good evening, all of you.”
“Evening, officer. No murder going on here.” Tosses a severed arm away.
“…But i know murder happened. In the past.” Caitlyn raises a brow. “Please, don’t go around Piltover throwing severed limbs.”
The Warden groaned. “But mooooooom, I like throwing limbs.”
"Please restrain yourself of doing so in this city, yes?"
"Thoughts on Jinx, the loose cannon."
“She understands morality deeply and decides to spend it having fun instead of trying to gain power or be important. I respect her”
“…But-” The Sheriff held her mouth open, her index finger straight up. “…she breaks the law.”
“The laws of a city are of no concern to me. I value the people by their mindset, not their actions”
“Right. I forget you’re above any law we humans have created.” Caitlyn sighs, rolling her eyes. “And what about her continuous ideals of murder and chaos?”
“Well he certainly makes Kindred’s time easy, people don’t run as often when they’re bisected. So I’d say if she helps my friend then I don’t mind”
The Sheriff was impressed. Perplexed, maybe. She fixed her top hat just a little bit, before asking: “Right. What about… Vi? Any thoughts on her?”
“She seems to have a lot of fun, but the fact she wants to try to punch me is a bit concerning for her level of common sense”
“Well, she wants to punch everything, so…” A finger tapped on her chin, in thought. “She’s not afraid of anything. Or, i think so. I don’t know what she fears, exactly.”
“I mean she’d probably be scared of losing her arms or something, also learning her past might shock her a bit but I’m not going to tell her”
“I think we are all scared of losing our arms.” Caitlyn’s eyebrows ascended. “Yes, i think her past is better kept as a secret.”
“I may tease her from time to time, being personally there to witness what happened to her, it’s always fun to mess with mortals”
"Hearing this, coming from an all-powerful, all-seeing, omnipresent star god... I think i'm not impressed." Caitlyn rests her hands at her hips. "Anyways. Would you like some tea?"
“Good evening, all of you.”
“Evening, officer. No murder going on here.” Tosses a severed arm away.
"...But i know murder happened. In the past." Caitlyn raises a brow. "Please, don't go around Piltover throwing severed limbs."
Attempting to void jhin. :Ua
He looks a lot like a jester, but I kind of like that?? Idk it makes sense in my head as to why I did draw him this way but I’m much too tired to explain it lol
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// One more follower and i can make a terrible, terrible joke.
"Thoughts on Jinx, the loose cannon."
“She understands morality deeply and decides to spend it having fun instead of trying to gain power or be important. I respect her”
“…But-” The Sheriff held her mouth open, her index finger straight up. “…she breaks the law.”
“The laws of a city are of no concern to me. I value the people by their mindset, not their actions”
“Right. I forget you’re above any law we humans have created.” Caitlyn sighs, rolling her eyes. “And what about her continuous ideals of murder and chaos?”
“Well he certainly makes Kindred’s time easy, people don’t run as often when they’re bisected. So I’d say if she helps my friend then I don’t mind”
The Sheriff was impressed. Perplexed, maybe. She fixed her top hat just a little bit, before asking: “Right. What about… Vi? Any thoughts on her?”
“She seems to have a lot of fun, but the fact she wants to try to punch me is a bit concerning for her level of common sense”
“Well, she wants to punch everything, so…” A finger tapped on her chin, in thought. “She’s not afraid of anything. Or, i think so. I don’t know what she fears, exactly.”
“I mean she’d probably be scared of losing her arms or something, also learning her past might shock her a bit but I’m not going to tell her”
"I think we are all scared of losing our arms." Caitlyn's eyebrows ascended. "Yes, i think her past is better kept as a secret."