She sat in the living room, reading a book β looks like someone finally remembered her glasses.
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Again, Caitlyn nodded before taking hold of Vi's and her own boots. She slung her bag over her shoulder and gave her a smile. "I'm ready when you are."
"You can come. I just need to be outside, Cupcake." She was trying to be gentle. Vi wasnt sure what her issue is. She just felt stuck.
Vi was right β she did need some space outside. With a nod, Caitlyn stepped away. "Sure. I just... I don't want to seem overprotective, but I'm just worried about you. I would want to come with, but I don't know if you need that space, which is rightly warranted. Um... but... if you were go by Β»
Vi nods. "Can we go /outside/ please.. for a little while." She looked to Caitlyn. Having difficult saying what she needs
"I do have some boxing gloves for you to borrow." Caitlyn spoke, her voice calm and soothing. "You can spend as much time as you want in here, just as long as you come out for food, water, and when you come back to bed."
"Right." Vi looked at it. The punching bag looked barely used. She could unleash her fury on it.. but she seemed unsure about it.
And she began walking down the manor's hallways, and once she got to a door, she opened it to reveal a miniature gym. "I didn't like going out to train, so I did my training here. You can too. It'll be safer here than taking it to the streets."
Vi nods..she will follow Caitlyn anywhere she wants. Anywhere.
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The enforcer hummed under her breath, the frown showing no sign of disappearing. "Want to follow me quickly?"
Vi's eyes went back to staring ahead. "If I cant drink, can I go fight something?" Its a slippery slope. But Vi was hurting and its all she knew to do for those emotions.
She squeezed it three times, giving her a reassuring smile. "I know it's easier to drink, but believe me, Vi... it's not... it'll make things worse..."
She growled a bit. But once her eyes see Caitlyn she softens again. Her hand gives a little squeeze back. "Yeah.. I can."
Caitlyn pulled the bottle away, holding it behind her back, still frowning. She extended a hand, taking hold of Vi's before giving it a gentle squeeze. "It's me, Vi... Can you look at me?"
Vi's eyes were dulled and sad. She stared after the bottle, wanting the temporary relief it offered. When Vi was present, she could acknowledge she had a problem and resist it. But when disassociating like this, she can't control it so much.
And she caught Vi reaching β the reason why the brawler couldn't get it was because Caitlyn moved it away from her. She didn't say anything, only frowned.
Depressed Vi noises. Shes reaching for the bottle but doesnt quite grab it.
She shot up from bed, clutching her chest, struggling to calm her breathing.
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"Would you need any help, though?" Caitlyn asked.
Her eye was trained on Vi. "Honestly, I don't mind β I'll have anything you want. Though, a bolognaise sounds quite nice."
She gave Vi a soft smile. "Thank you, Vi." Caitlyn nodded. "The same will always go for you."
A sigh of relief left Caitlyn as she listened to Vi. "Thank you β I'll make sure it'll be done as quick as possible. I'd hate to leave you lingering."
Her eye widened as she spotted the brawler β she wouldn't admit it, but it got harder to spot people ever since wearing her eyepatch. "Oh, Viβ uhβ" she held the necklace behind her back. "It's um... I... Okay, I got you something, it needs some adjusting, I'll need to hand it off to Jayce before Β»
β THE HANGED MAN β MACHINE HERALD β 1/2 of Hextech β Trying to do Good β Chronically Ill Β» In the pursuit of Greatness, we failed to do Good. Β«
Don't mind Caitlyn, she's just fidgeting with a locket she commissioned for Vi.
Caitlyn gave her one final nod. Once she saw Vi knock back the tea, her eye widened β was the drink stale? She shrugged it off and took hold of the mug before standing up. She extended a hand to Vi. "I've got an entire book cupboard full of empty notebooks β plastic covers, hardbacks, paperbacks, Β»
"I dont really want to be seen." She confessed. Still looking like a mess and knowing it too. She picks up her tea to drink it back. The alcohol having changed her habits so much. She can do that so easily.
"Of course." she nodded. "I'll let you finish your tea, and we can look in my study for one. If there isn't any you like, we can always go looking for one in a stationery store?"
She nodded. "Nothing.. fancy is needed."
"Of course!" she nodded. "Shall we look around for a journal and pen?"
Vi nods. "Can.. we start today? I want to get these thoughts out of my head. I dont like them." She looked down. Not wanting to state exactly her issue.
"I know, but being around uniforms... I don't want you feeling like you need to throw yourself back into the field." Caitlyn said. "But with your journal, the reason why I suggested for me to read it once you want me to is so I know how to help you. Sometimes, writing things down is better than Β»
Vi nods slowly. She will agree with her suggestion. Her eyes remain closed against her love. "I can do that.. I dont know why youd want to hear that though. Uh.. no. I dont want to be near the station. Not that I ever been there.. except the other day."
Her eye widened at the statement. "No, no! What I mean is that I'll tell her I bumped into you a couple of days ago, had to arrest you for the crime you never committed, then sent you off. If she ever asks, I'll say that." She drew in a deep breath. "You don't have to do anything, okay? If Β»
She nods. "Ill.. pretend to steal or something. You wont.. let me stay in a cell though. Right?" She seemed a little anxious about that.