2 Works by judinoth
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Her first time messaging Caitlyn Kiramman on Instagram may as well qualify as a near death experience.
Vi: Nice pic
Caitlyn: Thanks?It's a good thing private messages are, indeed, private because that would be public humiliation in any other context. Execution on sight, even.
Caitlyn: Thanks!* I’m sorry. That was rude, wasn't it?
Vi: ngl I felt that question mark in my soul
Caitlyn: I got a new phone. My fingers aren't quite used to this size.
Vi: can’t say i relate. haven't changed my phone in years
Caitlyn: Your photos are quite the testament to that
Vi: oh please. i don't use instagram as my own professional portfolio
Caitlyn: You should. You've got a nice face.
Vi: how far down did you scroll to even see my faceor an Influencer/Meme account au. Caitlyn is an artsy influencer who acquired her followers through the fame of her parents. Vi accidentally became a popular meme account - and a thirst trap for local lesbians.
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“Should I honor his last words?” Caitlyn asks, as she absentmindedly surveys her conspiracy map. The question is lost on Vi who can't quite follow Caitlyn’s train of thoughts, so Caitlyn clarifies. “Marcus. On the bridge, right before he… died, he said to tell his daughter he loved her.”
Vi considers her words and shivers at the remembrance of the circumstances around it – how utterly terrified she felt running back to Caitlyn after hearing a gunshot in the distance, how her own sister fired at them thereafter, effectively proving Ekko’s point about Powder being gone. Could she still reach her? She was able to when they reunited the first time, if only she had stayed longer – if she had been alone - but the thought is merely an observation, not a regret.
Caitlyn seems to notice a change in Vi’s face because she quickly speaks again.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn't -”
“Marcus probably threw me in jail.
