I stare at her a lot, observing her while she tears through criminals and jungle camps alike. Just one year since her start in the police force and she has made quite a name for herself in Piltover. She frequents the lowercity after her patrols in the uppercity, making arrests left and right now that she's officially an officer of the law.

She made 27 proper arrests in the first week.

The mayor, though still reluctant, allowed me to nominate her for champion status at the League. I had little influence other than submitting her name, she made herself a champion.

She wouldn't look me in the eyes when she returned home after the judgment. If it was anything like mine, she probably had good reason to request the week off from duty. I didn't have such a luxury.

Her habits haven't deviated from what I've established; she doesn't listen to my orders half the time, as expected once she became comfortable with my presence. She rushes in before I can get set up. Of course it worries me, but it has come to the point where I plan for her to rush in. She is an asset that I must use to the fullest to enforce the law here.

But I still wish she would be a more safe

Her unconscious habits are menial; I find them rather humorous and easy flags to look for in order to determine her mood.

She runs her hand through her hair or rubs the back of her head when she's playfully embarrassed. She's done so when she accidently palmed my chest falling down the institute stairs.

Her lip curls, right corner first, then left when she snarls to show she is displeased with someone. She finds Kog'maw adorable, but she doesn't like anyone touching her food.

When she's bored and standing, she paws the ground with her feet, much like a horse. She also has the annoying habit of chewing on stick-like objects; from lollipops to writing utensils. I don't think she's realized it yet, but I doubt there is a single pen on her desk that hasn't been in between her teeth.

The teeth that shine so bright when she smiles.

Focus Caitlyn

Though she is friendly with the other champions at the League, I can tell she is uncomfortable with some of them. Her eyes are narrowed; her nose wrinkled when she interacts with Demacians and Noxians alike, Riven being the only exception. I believe it's a sign of irritation, but I have yet to find out why she would have automatic disgust with people of these two factions.

She does get along extremely well with the loud nature of the Freljordian folk; much to the dismay of the quiet centric Ionians when it comes to large feasts at the dining hall.

I don't quite understand her, but I have a plan, something to test her when we are on free week duty next month. I just need to map out all the variables…

I must wrap up the Doctor Sudo case files before that week arrives, this case cannot be left open for a full week of me being absent from Piltover.