Always a dance with you | Timebomb
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"I learned from someone... Someone very special that, no matter what happened in the past, it's never too late to build something new. Someone worth building it for..."
Is 4 seconds enough?
Is the glow on her eyes hope?
"There's no good version of me."
Let me go...
It's an inevitable cycle.
Maybe death is like falling asleep.
"It's always me. Whether I'm pulling the pin or not, everyone who gets close to me dies."
So quiet...
Everyone either died or left.
There's nothing left to protect.
Maybe I can lay down and rest...
"I gave up on it. Gave up on you."
I won't let you go again.
Always the boy saviour...
"There are no happy endings..."
Or are there?
What happened after Ekko stopped Jinx from ending her own life and before they got into the battle together?
What did Ekko say that gave Jinx the will to live again?
How did they start to trust each other again?
Jinx wanted to break the cycle, the curse...
But wasn't it already broken?
Can Jinx believe that it's possible for her to become a better version of herself? That she still has salvation?
Will she be able to see herself as the true hero Isha saw in her?
The hero Ekko believed she could be?
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