Vi, Level 1

Vi stared up into the ceiling of the shower, water running down her face and body. She didn't seem to care much if any got in her eyes. It's not like the water up here was toxic. It really was crazy the amount of luxury these people have. To never have to worry whether or not your next bath will make you grow an extra limb or not...despite Caitlyn having calmed down she still couldn't shake that feeling of being inferior. Of having to fight her entire life for survival whilst others lived in luxury. It was still so incredibly frustrating.

Vi turned up the heat and pressure of the water, trying to burn away the sins of her past, or perhaps the anger that had consumed her entire life. No matter how many walls she punched holes in she never felt satisfied. Would she ever feel truly happy? Able to settle down? It didn't help that Caitlyn was...well....so fucking gorgeous. She had never though of her sexuality much, not really paying any attention to boys at least. But there was something about that posh upper class woman that made Vi want to pin her down in bed and-...

Caitlyn let out a slight sigh. She was done. She couldn't muster one more ounce of energy on work. After vi went into the shower she simply felt too distracted, too relaxed. Even if she had to make tough decisions, even if the city was on fire with terrorist attacks and endless murder investigations, she felt safe. As if everything would turn out alright, no matter what. Especially with Vi by her side. She couldn't deny that Vi made her feel...things. The muscles, the temper. It was like taming a wild beast. Yet at the same time she had a heart. Vi cared for people. Vi wants to make a difference, to fight for what she believes in. Caitlyn respected that, even if they didn't always share the same opinion of what the best course of action would be to achieve this goal. Caitlyn had by now closed her eyes and begun to fantasize about a naked scarred woman in a nearby hot shower. If she was going to make a move...perhaps now was the time. Emboldened by the effects of the raygun Caitlyn gently opened the door to the bathroom.

...- Vi's train of thought was interrupted. She swears she heard the door to the bathroom open.
- Cait? Is that you? Something wrong?
There was a brief pause before her friend replied.
- No everythings fine, sorry....I just uhm...
Caitlyn had no idea what to say as she stood in her bathroom, separated by a completely steamed up glass pane from the woman that was making her heart flutter. All she could see was a vague silhouette. Vi's dirty clothing had been tossed lazily on the floor. She should probably have the maid clean them ASAP as she leaned down and gathered them up.
- I guess....I guess I should also say I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap earlier.
- That's alright cupcake. Don't worry about it-...hey! What are you doing to my clothes?
- I'll get you new ones! These are filthy. Please let us wash them for you.
- Pffff. Fine. Here I thought you only came in to sneak a peek.

Caitlyn blushed. She was unsure if Vi was joking or flirting. Luckily Vi would be unable to see her reaction through the fogged up glass. Right as Caitlyn turned on her heel to walk out with the pile of stinking clothes, she spotted the strange toy that Vi had shot earlier. It really seemed to be nothing but some sort of light emitting device, clearly meant as a practical joke of sorts. It didn't surprise her that Jinx could have created such a thing. Struck with a sudden urge of revenge she smiled, grabbing it after laying the clothes down on the floor once more.

- Still here cupcake? Now I'm really starting to think you came in here to look at these muscles.
With surprising grace, Caitlyn held the raygun, swerving to the side and around the corner and aiming it straight at Vi in the shower. She pulled the trigger with a grin on her face as the ray fired its payload straight into Vi's chest.

- Hah! Gotcha! You're not the sharpest shooter in town anymore~
Vi jumped from the sudden scare, feeling the pink ray of light hit her. It felt...fine. In fact it did indeed relax her slightly. Or was it the heat of the water on her muscles? It was hard to tell. Either way she didn't feel like mustering up the strength to be angry with Caitlyn over it. It was just a silly toy after all.
- Pfff...Nice one. Now leave before I pull you in here and drown you in your own shower!

Her voice was playful, clearly teasing as Caitlyn let out the faintest of giggles. The Kiramman turned around and left, bringing the gun and the clothes out with her. It probably wasn't wise to leave such a piece of machinery in a hot steamy bathroom after all.