"Fancy seeing you here, Zyra."
"Likewise, Elise."
The two women continued to banter with each other as they waited for minions to spawn.
"I didn't know the summoners still sent you mid, Elise. I always see you in the jungle, unless you're ganking, of course," Zyra joked.
Elise smirked seductively, and Zyra felt her heart skip a beat at the sight.
"I go mid now and then, albeit rarely. Now you, on the other hand, you I rarely see at all. And when I do, I usually see you at bot as a support," Elise said. "It seems to me that you're following in Morgana's footsteps, although you're not nearly as popular for some reason."
Zyra groaned and rolled her eyes. "Honestly, I think the summoners forget I'm a champion sometimes."
"I will never understand why they neglect you so much. You, my friend, are rather memorable," Elise said with a predatory smile.
Zyra arched an eyebrow at the other woman, wary of her behavior. "And what do you mean by that?"
"Why, my dear Zyra, it means exactly what you think it means."