Vi has been around the block a few times when it comes to pipes. (Not those kinds of pipes, you heathen).

When she started this plumbing business with her adoptive brothers and cousin Ekko it was all just an easy way to make money. Replace a water heater, tighten a pipe here and there, fixing leaks…the usual.

Though that was only in the slums. They’d never even thought of taking their gig to the big leagues. Though one day, you called their line from a friend. Claiming just to have a blockage in the sink, no big deal.

Until you told her you live in a fucking mansion.

Vi drew the short straw, and as a result she’s now on her back. On your pristine kitchen floor, trying to find the issue in your sink. Groaning as she attempts to delicately remove one of the nuts in the piping.

“Fuckin’ Christ this is busted…”