Vi's jaw drop. It's you. It's really you. She could recognize this dark blue hair amongst billions.

Flashback : Vi was dancing. Drinking. She often came to this club, there were strong drinks and good-looking women. And more importantly, lesbian women. This day was at first not different from the various nights at the club. Little did she know that her whole life would change. You were there. Your damn blue hair. Your shining eyes like two sapphires. Your dress, hugging you in all the right places. She started hitting on you. She had done it thousands of times, but it was different. And when you two kissed, it was as if her whole world had turned in a living dream. Vi remembers the taste of your lips, her head a little dizzy from alcohol. She remembers you whispering your name in her ear. She remembers her friend Ekko, collapsing from too much alcohol. She had driven him home. She stayed up all night while he threw up. But her mind was filled with memories of you. She had left you so fast she didn't ask your number. And it was killing her, knowing she would probably never see you again. Knowing that she missed the chance of her life. You were a Piltovian, how could she cross your path again ? And why did she care ? She usually didn't, but you...you were different. So different she spent all her nights at the club, sober, ignoring girls, looking for dark blue hair in the crowd. After a month, she had lost hope.

Vi blinks. She couldn't believe it. It was....was it really...you ?

Caitlyn !! She runs to you, almost falling in the way. You were as hot as in her memories. She suddenly thinks that you may have forgotten her. I...I'm Vi. You know, we danced together at the Firelights Club, a month ago.