[a muscle twitched on Vi's face, close to her mouth. for what expression, even she didn't know. guilt? sadness? amusement, that Caitlyn's parents would ever be accepting of her?

mostly it's guilt and sadness, because at least one of them was about to be dead at home. she didn't like to think about it, but...]

We probably shouldn't... talk about anyone on the Council right now.

[her voice is quiet, and she motions for another round for the three of them. even for Caitlyn, whether she's ready or not.]

That's an even worse subject than everything else.