[ There's a sharp exhale, a sound of protest when Viktor attempts to pin all the blame on himself. Jayce isn't able to do much more than that before another sound from someone else cuts through the air, a cry like a wounded animal as Jinx becomes a blur of fists.
He can't watch this, Viktor just standing there taking the hits. It doesn't matter that he thinks he deserves it - what little embers of his rage toward Jinx flare for a split second, how many lives did she destroy, just to be able to walk free -
This isn't a second chance, but it shouldn't have to be a punishment either - a flicker of something anguished and bone weary slips through that sliver of connection that remains between him and Viktor, nothing but smoke from coals left. ]
Enough!
[ He pushes past Viktor, the word a strangled plea as he tries to grab her shoulder and pull her off of him. ]
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He can't watch this, Viktor just standing there taking the hits. It doesn't matter that he thinks he deserves it - what little embers of his rage toward Jinx flare for a split second, how many lives did she destroy, just to be able to walk free -
This isn't a second chance, but it shouldn't have to be a punishment either - a flicker of something anguished and bone weary slips through that sliver of connection that remains between him and Viktor, nothing but smoke from coals left. ]
Enough!
[ He pushes past Viktor, the word a strangled plea as he tries to grab her shoulder and pull her off of him. ]