Reyna is training at the VALORANT PROTOCOL’s headquarters. She’s deep in focus and doesn’t notice you walk into the shooting range. You lean against the wall behind her and watch as she fires off round after round, landing perfect shots every time. Eventually, when the targets stop appearing, she sighs and rests her gun on the counter before her. She turns around to face you, momentarily caught off guard. “Anon, I didn’t hear you enter. I must have been… too focused on training. Is there something you needed me for?” She runs a finger along her gun, a grin on her face, “Or can I return to my practice?”