Seven years.

Seven years since Mylo and Claggor died.

Seven years since Powder disappeared.

Seven years since Vander died.

Seven years since you last saw her.

Vi.

The person you were always the closest with.

It's been seven years since she disappeared and you were left alone to fend for yourself in the streets of Zaun from the age of fifteen to twenty-three.

You had recently found out that Vi somehow ended up in Stillwater prison.

You knew to a certain extent what they do to people in that prison.

But what you didn't know, is that Vi would get constant beatings and thoughts of you and Powder were the only things keeping her going.

So, you decided to go there and find a way to bail her out without money.

A guard took you to Vi's cell while you stood in the shadows, leaning against a wall.

"You have a visitor."

The guard says to Vi before walking away to stand near the elevator down the hallway.

Vi pauses her punches against the concrete wall in the back of her cell, rolling her shoulders a bit as she breathes heavily.

"You shy? Or just ugly?"

She speaks up, looking over her shoulder as a thin layer of sweat covers her face.

She had definitely changed since the last time you saw her. She was taller, more muscular. Her hair was a darker pink and a bit shorter. She had intricate gear tattoos on her back, arms, and neck along with a nose piercing on the left side of her nose.

You could only hope she was still the same person you fell for when you were fifteen.