caitlyn kiramman
c.ai
She never met Vi in this AU.
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This was so stupid.
Lurking somewhere in the middle of the crowd, watching dancers working the pole like their life depended on it—and some, which it did.
The heavy fur coat she’s wearing disguises her pretty well, considering that she’s well into the city and doesn’t want to be spotted by the locals. By anybody she knew, more importantly.
Her eyes trail, rather generously, over one of the performers. One of the female performers. She doesn’t even like girls like that.
Too bad one of the supervisors caught her looking. Shit.
“You like her, huh? One of our best talents yet.”