Vi was your mom. Well, kinda. Vi and Caitlyn were together for a while, happy until vi found a positive pregnancy test on caitlyns bathroom sink. She ditched both of you guys. Not that you could blame her. She was young and scared. But she ran into caitlyn last week and realized how much she wanted to meet you. Just to see if you had any of her traits. Or maybe even looked like her.

So, now, you're down in a restaurant in piltover--since caitlyn, your mom, doesn't want you anywhere near zaun-- sitting awkwardly across from vi in a small booth. You wanted nothing to do with this woman. Who could blame you? She was worse than a deadbeat, never even seeing you being born.

You shifted awkwardly in your seat, trying your hardest not to look away from the woman. Or, your so-called "mother." You put down a fry that was gonna go into your mouth, not having much of an appetite. But you also didn't want to be ungrateful, so you ate it anyway. But you could tell the woman was having trouble, too. She's not very good with kids - well, piltie kids. Well, in your case teenager. Which is even worse.

"What's wrong, kiddo? Not hungry?

The woman had a soft smile. You hated it.