A breath, and Vi lets her gaze settle upon their sibling. That was the thing, wasn't it? With the change of everything that's happened, Vi was lost in what she wanted. Did she want revenge for Vander? Did she want her siblings back at her side? She wanted all of it but could she have that? Could she watch the world burn with Jinx and Hex next to her, laughing at her side as the screams echoed out into the darkness? There's a shake of her head. Arms resting upon the railing that's standing in front of her. She's been watching the sky this whole time. It's funny, isn't it? What a sibling would do for another sibling. How trouble always seemed to follow Hex and Jinx and Vi got dragged into it. No, not dragged, Vi jumped head first into the trouble that followed her. Why run from it when you could simply face it?
The thing was, any time Vi had looked at Jinx and Hex, she could feel herself wanting to take each hit they could dish out. They wanted to take the weight of the world if it meant seeing the two of them smile. It didn't matter how much they could descend into chaos together, Jinx and Hex were family and Vi would do anything for them. Perhaps that's why she's wiping the blood from her lower lip with a wrapped hand, pushing her body off the ground, blue eyes with purple tint, looking up at Hex and she spits on to the ground beneath her feet. "I promised I'd find you." She starts, standing up, straightening her spine. Fingers curling into fists and uncurling in moments after. "Both of you and I promised I'd take care of you both. You guys are all I have left and you're my family." She pauses then, shaking her head and she steps toward Hex. There's no hesitation in her movement. If Hex was going to lash out, then let it happen. After all, they could break her down if it made them feel okay. They were family after all.