𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗘 𝗠𝗘? | vi x fem oc

X. when the building blows

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Maeve drummed her fingers against her arms, waiting anxiously for Vi to call out that it was safe for them to enter the building they were going to rob. She could see Mylo and Powder pulling faces at each other, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes at the theatrics of the two, so when Vi called to say it was all clear she was the first to elegantly swing down and stand besides her.

"Whew...this is a-" Maeve cut herself off and looked through the glass of the balcony door before she grinned widely. "-it's a goldmine!" Soon the others came down with Claggor aiding to get Powder down safely. Mylo reached forwards when he came down, his hand grasping the doorhandle and tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge.

"Who locks their balcony?" He asked incredulously, and Maeve could only snort to herself.

"Whoever wants to stay away from you."

Upon hearing the girl's sharp response, Mylo pulled a face as he crouched down and began to open the foor with his lockpick, sighing and mocking Maeve as he did.

"Whew, there's tone of enforcers down there." Claggor breathed out as he looked over the edge, glancing at the amount of enforcers that crowded the streets of Piltover below them. Vi just grinned a little, nodding firmly.

"Means we're in the right place." With a hand grasping the bag strap, she turned and faced Mylo with a dumbfounded expression. "You gonna get that door open any time soon?"

"Workin' on it!" Mylo hissed as he tugged the lockpick out of the key slot, sighing. He then fiddled with the dial on the butt of the lockpick, scowling to himself. "Seeing as i'm the only one who knows how to pick locks, i suggest-" Maeve's hand flew to her mouth as she watched Vi saunter forwards quickly, grunting when her foot connected just below the door handle and forcing the - once - locked door to open.

"Open says me." She mumbled and Claggor sent her a frown, tilting his head a little bit.

"You do know the saying is 'Open sesame' not 'open says me', right?" Upon listening to his words Maeve's brows shot upwards, eyes widening as her mouth hung agape. He was about to walk passed her, but she slapped his arm and kept up.

"You're fuckin' kidding."

"Uh...no?"

"I must sound like some dick-"

"Guys." Vi called, her tone short as she looked at the duo that were almost bickering over a term of phrase. She glanced back and saw them now walking forwards, catching a glimpse of Claggor smacking Mylo upside the head playfully.

"Animals." Mylo hissed under his breath before standing and walking in behind the group, his eyes dancing over everything within the apartment. There was a beat of silence for a moment before Vi was the first to take a few steps forwards, her eyes examining the whole area cautiously.

The bag fell from Vi's grasp, thudding against the floor before the pink haired girl strode towards the shelves of books, her fingers trailing against the spines as she read their titles.

Maeve was next to head towards the wall of blueprints, her eyes flicking over each and every one as though her mind could make sense of it, alas it did not. Her mind could not think of what was being shown to her eyes, and yet she seemed fascinated by the possibility that one day maybe she will know. When she's older and wiser, like Vander.

"You know, Claggor, for once you're right." Mylo spoke, gaining Maeve's attention as she glanced towards him. He had walked towards a desk area with paper strawn about lazily, a few tools or such here and there but there was a contraption in the centre, partially blocked from sight by Mylo's lean figure. "We are definitely not supposed to be here."