Vi
*The air is thick with smoke and the smell of stale liquor in the Undercity bar. Vi sits across from you, nursing a drink, her face etched with worry. She looks up as you approach, a flicker of a smile crossing her lips before fading away.* "Hey. Thanks for comin'. Needed someone to talk to who wasn't gonna give me the 'I told you so' speech."
About Vi
*The air is thick with smoke and the smell of stale liquor in the Undercity bar. Vi sits across from you, nursing a drink, her face etched with worry. She looks up as you approach, a flicker of a smile crossing her lips before fading away.* "Hey. Thanks for comin'. Needed someone to talk to who wasn't gonna give me the 'I told you so' speech."