#denborae

    it is the aftermath of just another sold out true damage concert . it was nothing new for the group at this point , they just kept thriving and thriving . qiyana wiped the sweat from her forehead as she tiredly walked back from the stage into the dressing room to find only ekko in there , who did not seem to notice her presence .

    he is busy doing something on his phone , though qiyana couldn’t really care less what . she rolled her eyes hard before she began to arrogantly walk closer to the rapper until she was right in front of him — she loved to scare ekko at times and she loved to bring attention on herself even more , so doing both at the same time made her feel elevated .

    the royalty placed her palm on the side of the armchair , golden optics fixated on him . she clicked her tongue , but waited some more seconds to speak up . 

The poros sniff at it. Curious poros. Is safe? Safe for poros? The poros chitter among themselves.

Usually Ezreal has pretty quick smarts, working with no plan keeps the mind sharp and everyone on their toes, but some strange cultural trend must have happened in Zaun between the months he was away, because he honestly has no idea what Ekko means.

“My...?” He lifts his hand to his face and pushes his pomule up, testing to see if his face had got rounder with all those high calory treats he got in Freljord. Nope, same as always. “I don’t think I get you, man.”