#E Z R E A L ✂︎ ━━ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɢʟᴏʀʏ… ɢɪʀʟꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ¸

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✂︎ ━━     ❝ YEAH , we'll liberate a priceless artifact or two. Kill some bad guys. Maybe save the world. Y'know, typical hero stuff. It'll be GREAT! ❞

@torntruth starter (for caitlin)!

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✂︎ ━━    ❝ I'VE BEEN CALLED MANY THINGS in my time : a HERO, a LEGEND, a GRAVE ROBBER (an archeologist is preferred), a PRODIGY, but I always prefer that people call me Ezreal. ❞ Actually, the last part is untrue ; if he can gather any sort of validation from other people, he'll absolutely take it and run with it forever. A desperate plea for recognition ever since he learned how important his parents were -- no, are ... they're still out there...

     Flexing his arm inside his gauntlet, he couldn't resist the sincerely cocky grin that pressed against his features. ❝ You should live life like that ; it makes it way more fun and less... ❞ He gave the air a vague wave of the hand, the hand on her shoulder giving her more space. ❝ Serious all the time. Leave that to the research and paperwork, I say -- and...wizard court... ❞ the last three words a quiet mumble, azure gaze averted.

A PAUSE IN THE CONVERSATION , because it's not as if caitlyn isn't well versed in magic or that some people can amplify it, especially with well constructed objects [ her rifle, jace's hammer, vi's gauntlets ] but that was less hextech technology and more magic itself. caitlyn also has no idea who jarro is, but don't underestimate that she can research anything to figure it out -- if needed.

" — you're ... something else. " &, that's absolutely not spoken with annoyance. there's affection in that.

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✂︎ ━━    ACCIDENTALLY TELEPORTS INTO PREDICAMENT -- ❝ Whoops! Aha, heeeeyyyy there! What's up? Nothin' much? Cool, cool, cool...! ❞

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✂︎ ━━    ❝ OH , come on -- it wasn't that bad! Did we die? Did we die? No! Exactly, because I knew what I was doing so there was noooooo danger! ❞

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I can't believe it. I finally did an icon border that doesn't look horrible. At long last! It feels so good!

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C H A R A C T E R       / /       T A G S       ! !

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✂︎ ━━     NOW SHE'S GETTING IT -- kind of ! In an instant does he teleport around her, beam of light fading nearly as quick as it appeared, placing a hand on her shoulder, ❝ No no no! We're not making fiction, per se! ❞ A bit insulting that she'd even consider Jarro Lightfeather a work of fiction -- or maybe he was assuming but he'd put that behind him as to not blow his carefully crafted cover on that aspect of his life. ❝ We're just telling them a half-truth! It's basically, like, HALF fiction, HALF reality! See? Muuuuuuuch better! ❞

YOU KNOW CAITLYN KIRAMMAN , sometimes steadily known and uptight and boring [ she prefers sharpshooter, but hey whatever ] and that's find with her. she's tired of unnecessary violence [ actually she's probably traumatized ] and as the chief of police -- she's here to maintain peace. she supposes embellishment is fine. FUN EVEN ,

" — mhm. i do love a good fiction. "

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✂︎ ━━    ❝ UH -- duh! That's where all the bad guys are! ❞ Lips turn downward in almost pout, arms already settling for crossing over chest as head tilted toward her ; he knew that this mission would slip to the precipice of boring -- if anyone could call it a mission -- but that didn't mean he couldn't embellish the details a bit to make them far more intriguing when returning. Digits would flay the air in dismissive wave, ❝ My version sounds way better on paper, Caitlin. It's practically something Jarro Lightfeather would write! ❞

" — whoa, slow down there. let's avoid the killing part. the others sound admirable. we're just ... going downtown. not to a temple of doom. "