“A healthy amount, I’m sure,” vi laughs lightly, gently leaning into Cait standing next to her, which cranes her head back a little to look up at her. She can never bring up her past without it dampening whatever mood they were in, so she always changes the subject as soon as she can.

She taps her fingers on the table to further change the mood and distance herself from the memory. She shuffled backwards to what she assumes is the next direction of their tour, keeping her eyes on Cait with her best cocky smile. “I’ll totally kick your ass later, I promise.”