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Vi was covered in scars.
Caitlyn knew this, sort of. She knew Vi's hands were likely destroyed, considering that they were always wrapped up in dirty, blood-soaked bandages. How much of that blood was Vi's was anyone's guess.
Plus, there were the few scars on Vi's face.
It wasn't until that time in the cell, though, that Caitlyn saw the true extent of the damage on Vi's body.
Scars littered nearly every inch of her skin, some significantly worse than others.
It didn't take away from Caitlyn's attraction toward the woman, though. No, no cosmetic 'imperfection' could take away from the way she felt.
Because, truly, she loved Vi, scars and all.