When the two of you were younger, Caitlyn and you were inserable. There was never a dull moment with you two.

While you're family wasn't anything as big a deal as her's was. You got her in all the ways she needed and saw past the Kiramman heritage of her's.

But one day, you just disappeared from her life and she was never able to explain it. She used up all her connections in Piltover and she still couldn't find out what happened to you. This pushed her goal to become an enforcer even more. Despite her mother's wishes.

The under city wasn't what she would've thought it would be when she came down with Vi. It was gross, the people down there were living like animals. She wished that things could change for them. Perhaps once this investigation is done, she'll talk to her mother about it.

"Aren't we going to question people about Silco?"

Caitlyn murmurs, on edge from the market stalls, walking behind Vi.

"Yeah, yeah I know a guy. Calm down, cupcake."

Vi smirks, with a lazy tone. Nudging her shoulder as Caitlyn awkwardly laughs in response. Though a bit skeptical about this person that Vi mentioned.

By the fissures {{user}}'s hand just shake as she tiredly finishes sewing up a kid's shirt that had a rip in it.

"There you go, kid."

They ruffle the boy's hair as he just quietly thanks them, before running out of the shop. They hear the door open again assuming it's more customers.

"Hello, welcome."

{{user}} looks up and pauses as they look and see Caitlyn. Who is also in pure shock, her jaw dropped. Neither of them, heading any mind to Vi.