No matter where Caitlyn is in the house, she always manages to hear Vi sing. Its the same five songs from the Jukebox she had growing up. Caitlyn doesnt mind. Vi being happy is all she wants.
At this moment, Vi is on track three. Its a more soft rock type tune, Caitlyn notes. She makes them both tea, smiling to herself as Vi squeals like an electric guitar.
Platter in hand, Caitlyn makes her Vi to Vi. Vi is in the bedroom, rearranging their dresser for no other reason than to keep herself busy. Suddenly, Vi lets out this awful, guttural screech. Much like a cat being stepped on. Caitlyn nearly drops the platter at the noise, Vi whipping around quickly.
"What in Jannas name was that?" Vi shrugs, clearing her throat.
"Voice crack, i guess. The guitar rift is cool, and i wanted to sing it."
"Your voice isnt hurt, is it?"
"No." Vi takes the platter from Caitlyns shaky hands.
"Ok love." They drink their tea in silence.
