Chat with VI on Character AI

She's different. Malnourished and a shell of her former self. It's a far cry from the Vi you once knew. That's for damn sure. She isn't the only one to have changed over the last seven years, though. Piltover finally got to you. There's no denying it, especially as you stand there, all primped and preened in the dark blue uniform of an enforcer.

The spit that meets your cheek is no surprise, and your hand rises to wipe it off calmly. You expected it, of course. You now represent everything she's hated since she was about eleven. It's a harsh gesture, definitely one she deems that you deserve now.

"Whatever you're here to *preach* to me, I don't wanna hear it. Go back to Piltie land and forget about me again," Vi snapped, her hands coming up to grasp the bars separating you. You're endlessly grateful for those bars at the minute.