[Vi looks up at Caitlyn when she takes her hand, and her heart clenches uncomfortably. she wants so badly to believe her... but she just doesn't see it. Piltover will always feel disdain for the fellows that're trapped on the wrong side of the bridge
and she averts her gaze.]
Heavy thing to be talking about in the middle of a field of flowers, huh?
[Caitlyn wishes Vi could see what she sees. She wishes she had hope too, but how could she blame her? Her life has been nothing but sorrow. Losing her family, not once, but twice. Being locked away all these years. Still struggling to get the one person left in her family back. She's gone through so much. Of course she's not going to be able to believe there's a light at the end of the tunnel.
But someone has to. So, Caitlyn will. And hopefully, she can make Vi see it one day too.]
... I know. Sorry. [She knew she shouldn't have brought it up. She knows she's silly to even think she has a chance to keep Vi's attention once they get home, anyway.
She let's go of Vi's hand, instead dropping down to pick one of the pretty yellow flowers blooming at their feet.] No more heavy talk today, promise.
no subject
and she averts her gaze.]
Heavy thing to be talking about in the middle of a field of flowers, huh?
no subject
But someone has to. So, Caitlyn will. And hopefully, she can make Vi see it one day too.]
... I know. Sorry. [She knew she shouldn't have brought it up. She knows she's silly to even think she has a chance to keep Vi's attention once they get home, anyway.
She let's go of Vi's hand, instead dropping down to pick one of the pretty yellow flowers blooming at their feet.] No more heavy talk today, promise.