[She's on edge, beyond on edge, and at first the familiar voice doesn't register. She's about to lash out, to throw a punch before one can be thrown at her, when she catches a glimpse of the face that's looking at her. Straight dark hair, pretty blue eyes. The shape of it is familiar, and that cuts through the fear and all her anger at being afraid in a matter of seconds.
Fists dropping to her sides, Vi stares at Caitlyn for a few moments, chest heaving, still catching her breath, adrenaline coursing through every vein and nerve in her body.]
Cupcake?
[Her voice breaks slightly on the second syllable. It's been minutes since she saw Caitlyn last, since they clung to each other and watched Jinx's bomb fly toward Piltover, but it feels like an eternity. Without thinking, without caring how dirty she still is, she steps forward and wraps her arms around the other girl, hugging her tight.]
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Fists dropping to her sides, Vi stares at Caitlyn for a few moments, chest heaving, still catching her breath, adrenaline coursing through every vein and nerve in her body.]
Cupcake?
[Her voice breaks slightly on the second syllable. It's been minutes since she saw Caitlyn last, since they clung to each other and watched Jinx's bomb fly toward Piltover, but it feels like an eternity. Without thinking, without caring how dirty she still is, she steps forward and wraps her arms around the other girl, hugging her tight.]