The Piltovian Mafia (Arcane fan fiction)

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"You look quite tired." Silco said as Caitlyn continued to look him up and down. "Are you doing alright?"

"Fine. Just visiting my sister..." Caitlyn stated as Silco nodded.

"That must be quite hard on you."

"Mhm."

"I have a friend of mine I am currently visiting. Poor man broke his ankle. I'm surprised with that fall, he didn't break his neck."

"How did he fall?"

"Oh, a trip. He is quite old, so he barely pays any attention to his surroundings."

"Yes, that can happen."

"Can I ask what happened with your sister?"

"Oh, uh... car accident... a piece of glass hit her eye, but she should be fine."

"Glass does cut deep."

That was when the elevator opened. "Looks like that's your floor, sir." Caitlyn said.

"Indeed it is." Silco said before stepping off the elevator and letting the doors close.

Caitlyn sighed in relief but also got a little pissed. She was relieved that he didn't recognize her, but she was pissed because she could've killed him right there, but who knew who was waiting on the elevator from the outside. Dammit, he just had to be on the elevator. Then the 6th floor was revealed and Caitlyn had to step out and remember the room. 6283.

When she reached the room, Katarina was scrolling through something on her phone. She looked up when Caitlyn gently knocked on the halfway opened door. "Hey." She said with a smile. Even though her eye was patched up, she still looked perfect as usual. Even in a hospital bed.

"Hi." Caitlyn said, sitting down in one of the chairs next to the bed. "How are you feeling?"

"Fine right now... just waiting for one of the nurses to bring me food."

"Taking forever?"

"She left a couple minutes ago. You look tired."

"Do I?"

"Caitlyn. Don't tell me you stayed up all night worrying about me."

"No, I got a few hours in..."

"Clearly wasn't enough. You look so sleep deprived that a cop might think you smoked an entire two ounces of weed."

"I kind of wished I could..."

"Caitlyn!"

"What? Life is short."

"Maybe so, but... don't talk like that in the hospital. There's a looney bin above us."

"Fourth floor, I'm aware."

"They might think you're a bit of a nut job."

"What are you, a millennial? Who from our generation says 'nut job'?"

"Caitlyn, just don't talk about getting high or you're going to the looney bin."

"It would be interesting to interview a serial killer... a Noxian novel, right?"

"How sleep deprived are you, Caitlyn?"

Caitlyn giggled a little. She always enjoyed giving people a hard time with her sarcastic and pessimistic attitude. Katarina just learned to laugh it off, Marcus would get pissed off, Talon and Cassiopeia didn't understand it, and Vi thought it was cute. Caitlyn wasn't exactly sure why Vi thought it was cute.