Vi was sitting at the table, eating, minding her own business when Caitlyn comes out of nowhere, bottle of gel in her hand.
Vi eyes her suspiciously, not trusting Caitlyns kind eyes. "What are you up to?"
"Remember when Ekko showed us the mural, and your hair was different? Well, i liked your hair slicked back. I wanna see it now that youre older."
Caitlyn steps behind Vi, cups a generous amount of gel into her hands, and pushes Vis hair back. Vi sits there, dead expression.
"How do you look?" Caitlyn moves to stand in front of Vi.
"Oh come on, i look like me, with an old hair style. Nothing special." Vi grumbles.
"I think youre cute." Vi shrugs.
"You could have slicked my hair back with Poro shit, and still believed i was cute."
"I suppose." Caitlyn hums. Vis still unamused.
