Y/N uses they/them pronouns in this, but is mentioned at being AFAB.
Not proofread!
SUMMARY: After temporarily teaming up with an Enforcer on her way to Stillwater Prison, she ends up reuniting you with someone in the most emotional way possible.
WARNINGS: Cursing, mentions of injuries, slight angst, Caitlyn doesn't understand gender expression, but she means well.
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Dark waves crashed against the side of the dock, the waters reflecting the cloudy night sky above.
Caitlyn thought back to why she was here in the first place. Never in her life would she ever willingly go to Stillwater Prison, but in order to get the information she needed, she'd just have to suck it up.
She approached the captain of the ship that travelled to said prison, flashing her badge.
"Stillwater, please." She said, pocketing her badge and preparing to get on the boat.
That is, until a voice interrupted her.
"What's a cute Piltie like you going to a shit-hole like Stillwater for?"
She turned her head, seeing a figure come out of the shadows, their hands resting nonchalantly in the pockets of their baggy pants.
She rose a brow. "Why does it concern you?" She asked.
The person approached her, smirking as they got in her face and flicked her hat up.
"Cause I so happen to be going there, too. Anyone specific you're going to see?"
Caitlyn fixed her hat, focusing a glare at them.
"And I should tell you, why?"
They smirked again, holding up their hands in mock surrender.
"Hey, girl, I'm just asking. Wouldn't want a pretty thing like you to get hurt in a big bad place like that." They teased.
The taller woman scoffed. "Thanks for the concern," She said sarcastically, "but I can handle myself."
They shrugged, before sticking their hand out.
"Names Y/N. Yours?"
She eyed their hand suspiciously, before taking it with her own, giving it a firm shake.
"Caitlyn."
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You sat across from Caitlyn in the back of the tiny boat, leaning backwards with your arms spread on the railing behind you, man-spreading.
You gazed at the blue haired Enforcer Infront of you. Whatever she was doing going to Stillwater, you had a guess it had to do with Silco.
He's all anyone ever talked about nowadays in the Undercity, and in Piltover. Him and Jinx, that is.
You had only encountered her twice, and before she was Jinx, you saw Powder almost all the time. Being one of Vanders strays gave you that ability.
You leaned your head back, staring up at the sky.
'Dammit, Vi. You're making me get out of bed for this.'
You raised your head, looking at Caitlyn once again.
"So, you never told me why you're going to Stillwater, anyways. Why waste your time?" You asked.
The blue haired woman looked up at you, still slightly on guard, then sighed.
