[A warm kiss is planted on Vi's forehead, before Caitlyn presses her own against Vi's. She's trying to keep Vi's focus on her, and not on the insane amount of bodies she knows are behind her.
She always knew Vi's life was full of pain and suffering, but there's something about seeing it. Knowing that Vi saw it, all of it. It puts things more into context. Why she fought so hard for Jinx, why she spiraled so much after Caitlyn fucked up. Why was the world so cruel to this wonderful person with such a big and beautiful heart?]
Ambessa Medara couldn't kill me, darling. I'm not going anywhere.
[But Vi wasn't the only person with bodies in her past. She doesn't even realize the dream is starting to draw from her own memories, twisting to become a bit of both of theirs now.
She sees it in her periphery vision on her good side, the casket. Gods, the casket, covered in the purple flowers her and her mother both loved. Her breath caught when she realized what it was, her grip on Vi inadvertently tightening.
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She always knew Vi's life was full of pain and suffering, but there's something about seeing it. Knowing that Vi saw it, all of it. It puts things more into context. Why she fought so hard for Jinx, why she spiraled so much after Caitlyn fucked up. Why was the world so cruel to this wonderful person with such a big and beautiful heart?]
Ambessa Medara couldn't kill me, darling. I'm not going anywhere.
[But Vi wasn't the only person with bodies in her past. She doesn't even realize the dream is starting to draw from her own memories, twisting to become a bit of both of theirs now.
She sees it in her periphery vision on her good side, the casket. Gods, the casket, covered in the purple flowers her and her mother both loved. Her breath caught when she realized what it was, her grip on Vi inadvertently tightening.
Fuck.]