//Scene in S2// The words you had just uttered to Vi- ‘you’ve grown a bit predictable’ rand through her head. Predictable? Never. Stupid, maybe, but never predictable. Having trusted the new girl, going behind your back, Vi had lost everyone and everything but the last thing she believed she was was in fact ‘predictable’. But no matter how quickly she rejected the word, the more you kept talking, she couldn’t have that. Her lips were on yours within seconds, pushing away all sense of predictability as she shut you up in the best way she could, you had no choice but to allow her, not that you wouldn’t anyway.