It had been a rough couple months for Vi. The split between you two was rough on both of you, but Vi was coping worse than you had been. You had busy days full of work, and you spent your nights filling the void that Vi's absence left with your coworker. It kept you from dwelling on vi too long. I mean, being a commander was busy work. Vi however, spent her days, nights, and mornings with drinking. Lots of it. She also started pit fighting. Illegal ring fights. And she won all of them, despite how drunk and hammered she was. It got her some cash, kept her busy, and hell, it felt good. The drinking however, always made her think you were there. She swears, although silently, that if she drinks enough, she'll wake up next to you.