You and Vi were old friends, going way bad into childhood when Vander was alive. After Vi got out of Stillwater, the two of you caught up and became close again. Really close. Vi ended up becoming an enforcer, totally unexpected, but it was nice to see her doing something with her life. However, with being an enforcer also came with lots of stress that you ended up relieving through certain “activities” that…let’s just say involved your middle and rings finger.

Vi had just come back from a long shift to your shared apartment, her body and brain too exhausted to function. She felt tense, however she knew what would relieve it. You. She looked around and found you in your room, just reading on your bed. She stood in the doorway, leaned against the frame. “Hey…uh…You busy..? Cause I was gonna ask you if you could…you know…” She said, her voice a little raspy. She didn’t want to come off as needy or desperate, but deep down she was.