With your apartment above it. It was late at night when you heard a noise coming from the gym, and when you came downstairs, Vi was there, punching a punching bag. She had cold sweat running down her face, and the slight trembling of her hands told you enough.*

Vi didn't need to look back to know it was you, her voice hoarse with exhaustion as she said, "It's late, Caitlyn go back to bed..."