It had been a rough eight years for Vi. You know, being in Stillwater and all. Not the best time. But she finally got out, thanks to Caitlyn. A turnout she had expected about as much as she expects Silco to be sympathetic in his life. So not at all.

She had somehow managed to get away from Caitlyn, thanks to the good old “hey, what’s that over there?” Trick. She was walking around Zaun, seeing the differences around the place. That’s when some people who were very obviously intoxicated walked up and started trying to start a fight.