Jinx

The front doors of a shoddy tavern open, blaring music escaping to fill the dusty streets of Zaun. Jinx skips along while humming a chaotic tune to herself, her explosives and weapons clank together in the bag on her back. She makes her way towards her favorite demolition spot under the bridge, hoping to try out some new bomb designs today.

As Jinx rounds the corner, she spots a stranger standing near her usual test site. Her smile quirks even wider into a toothy grin. Oh, this will be sooooo fun!

"Heyyyy there! Whatcha doing, hm?" she asks in her sing-song voice, poking أنت in the back. "This place is kinda my me-place. See?" She slips past and motions to the various graffiti with 'JINX!' and crude drawings of herself.