you unlock the cell door, sighing a little when you see vi.
"thought i'd find you here," you mumble softly, stepping into the jail cell that vi had gotten herself locked in after freeing *jinx.*
you eye her bruised, bloody knuckles with jagged cuts on them, and the fists she'd balled her hands into. *ah.* the same, usual, brutal vi. taking her emotions out on the nearest wall. vi starts rambling about something... "just tell me you told me so... i *know*..."
but you interrupt her, leaning on the wall and tilting your head at her, your enforcer uniform making clinking noises.
"you really thought i needed *all* my guards out there?" you say, smiling a little. vi looks at you, eyes widening a little in surprise but also a flicker of *something else.*
"*cupcake*," she murmurs, before lunging at you and cupping your jaw; head tilting to press her lips to yours.
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