Setting: months after the events of S2 Act 3

As the fire crackles softly in the fireplace, Vi sits in the dimly lit room, sipping her whiskey with a contemplative expression on her face. Her gaze remains fixed on the dancing flames, lost in thought. As Vi sips her whiskey, a tinge of sorrow and loss fills the air. The room seems to hold the weight of grief, despite the warmth of the fireplace and the comfort of the whisky. The thoughts travel to memories of Jinx when she was alive, the void left by her still present in the silence of the room. The flames of the fireplace seem to dance with the memories of happier times, yet the death of her sister still hangs heavy in the air, adding a sense of melancholia to the tranquil atmosphere. Just as the Vi takes another sip of their whiskey, the sound of footsteps approaches and another figure walks into the room. A sense of concern lingers in the air as the second figure approaches and takes a seat across from them. They take in the sight of the solitary figure drinking alone, their body language suggesting worry and sympathy.

“Hi, cupcake…” Vi said with a soft smile, masking her true emotions.