"More or less, just didn't expect Caitlyn would be so anxious."
Facing Jinx's accusation, Faen just shrugged with a completely indifferent face: "If she took it step by step slowly, then with her spiritual power, wanting to resist these erosions, no matter how difficult, persisting for two or three days, three to five days shouldn't be a problem. And surviving those mental dependencies, not affected by these emotional impacts, thereby ushering in transcendence in self-spirit isn't impossible either."
Saying this, Faen opened his eyes again after a brief silence, looking into the distance and saying: "But looking at it now, she has extremely high requirements for ensuring her spiritual independence, and Vi also occupies a special and important position in her heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't have decided so quickly to use Vi as an entry point to resist the body's instinct desire."
Hearing Faen's words, Jinx nodded thoughtfully.
Although giving people the feeling of a crazy woman, the actual Jinx possessed an incomparably meticulous mind under the crazy appearance. Just relying on madness, who knows how many people in Zaun are crazier than Jinx—those who have lost hope of living, those who overdosed on drugs and Shimmer, counting one by one, are literally not afraid of death, just thinking of having fun before dying.
And Jinx is famous because no matter how crazy Jinx is, she knows why she does this, for what she does this, and how she should do it.
And now...
Realizing Caitlyn indeed had designs on Vi, a look of disgust and rejection appeared on Jinx's face. Almost subconsciously she started biting her nails, radiating strong irritability all over her body.
Before Vi returned to Zaun, although it was easy for Jinx to enter Piltover, it was very difficult not to cause Vi's avoidance. And Jinx could almost be certain that her appearance wouldn't make the situation better, but would instead let Caitlyn take advantage of the void, giving Caitlyn more opportunities to contact Vi revealing that bewildered and helpless fragile appearance.
And noticing the puzzlement on Jinx's face, Faen asked somewhat curiously: "I can understand Caitlyn and Vi... you aren't interested in women too, are you?"
"Who is interested in women—besides, I'm not interested in men either!" Glaring at Faen, but then Jinx hugged her legs squatting on the chair biting her nails and said: "But Vi is a child of Zaun, how can she go to Piltover's side? Damn it, even if she dies she should die in Zaun, instead of going to Piltover!"
"Is it because of this?" Hearing this, Faen appeared somewhat surprised: "I thought you were afraid of losing your last family member."
Jinx: "..."
Hearing Faen's words, Jinx cast her gaze at Zaun on the side. The numb eyes didn't say how disgusted, rejective, or angry, just a kind of disdain. Seeming to say 'Are you sure it's just you thought and not you knew long ago?'
Although thinking this, Jinx didn't throw a tantrum indiscriminately. Because in fact, even Jinx herself didn't know what exactly she wanted, why she was so desperate and crazy... Okay, she knew it was because of Vi, because of fate, because of those 'jinxes' she brought and caused. But since then, so much time has passed; Jinx herself often thought about why she was like this.
But the result obtained after thinking to the end was often just more decadent, hysterical, broken-pot-smashing madness.
And now, Faen gave a guess—or rather an answer from Faen.
Although this answer looked simple, it was the problem Jinx avoided for several years. Before, whenever Jinx generated related associations, Jinx would involuntarily, subconsciously ignore this option. And now spoken by Faen, Jinx, having nowhere to hide, hugged her arms, squatting quietly on the chair without speaking.
"Looking at it this way, you and Vi are actually quite similar." Faen looked at the silent Jinx and said: "Vi looks strong and tough, but actually soft inside. You look crazy, but actually not much difference. It's just compared to being strong, the disguise effect of madness is better."
Hearing this, Jinx didn't speak, but buried her head into her arms. A moment later, Jinx raised her head taking a deep breath. The expression on her face was somewhat twisted, as if making some decision at a huge cost, then her gaze landed on Faen.
"You, help me."
"Quite a big tone." Hearing this, Faen got interested on the spot: "What help?"
"Bring Vi back... before Vander resurrects, bring Vi back." Jinx's mouth squirmed twice, seeming to want to say something, but embarrassed to say it. After all, if Vander really resurrected, then Vi would definitely return. And her demanding this now...
"That is to say, you want her to go home?" Faen asked.
"...Mmhmm." Jinx nodded, a moment later said somewhat helplessly: "She is ultimately my sister... I don't want Vander to have a headache because of matters between us after resurrecting."
"It's not very difficult... but what about the reward?" Faen said: "What is the reward? Can't help for free, right?"
Hearing this, Jinx was somewhat speechless: "You still want a reward... Although not very certain, Vi looks quite good too, and whether style or character, she is unique, character weakness so obvious, you definitely wouldn't let go if given a chance, right?"
"This is slander, I advocate free love." Faen shook his head.
Jinx rolled her eyes, but didn't take it to heart either, saying straightforwardly: "Fuck me."
"Hmm?"
"Literal meaning." Jinx pulled the corner of her mouth lightly, then said indifferently: "If Caitlyn became radical to that extent just because of ingesting the joy factor once, then me becoming your private pet exclusively like Zeri and Seraphine is just a matter of time. Might as well be straightforward, I'll cooperate actively then."
Not a spur of the moment either.
During this period, Jinx could feel the promoting effect of the joy factor in her body more and more obviously. Because of mental bias, Jinx's resistance was much stronger than Caitlyn and others instead, but Jinx also knew continuing was just a matter of time. Since so, better be straightforward, saving those useless efforts named resistance...