Dirty Wastelander
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Nick’s office felt more crowded than usual- Ellie perched herself up on her desk tersely while Dagna stood rigidly by the door, her arms folded over her chest. Danse hadn’t told her why he’d wanted to see the detective, only asking after they’d woken up at Bunker Hill to return to Diamond City. All he’d told her was that it was something he had to do.
He stood now, his face set in that stern way of his, holding out his hand to Nick. The detective looked at Dag, who shrugged helplessly. She wasn’t sure what was happening; every time before this that she’d mentioned Nick, Danse had assumed his Brotherhood scowl.
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- Part 1 of Dirty Wastelander
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She rolled over to try and find the Paladin in the dark, and could vaguely make out his shape sitting on a pile of rubble and cradling his head in his hands. His gun was in his lap and he didn’t move even as she shimmied out of her sleeping bag and over to him. “Danse?” she asked carefully, and he jumped a little, trying to right himself. He really hadn’t noticed her approach.
“Apologies, soldier-”
“Dag,” she corrected him, and his face pulled into a terse half-smile. She would have thought he was angry with her, but… she read his expression as more pained than irate. “Does your head hurt?”
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- Part 2 of Dirty Wastelander
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She leaned over to try and kiss him from the top, and a glow from her shirt caught his eye. She never wore her holotags— she hadn’t, even when they were both soldiers and protocol was everything. I don’t give a shit if anyone can identify my body, she’d said, taking a drag off a cigarette he’d bummed her. Leave it for the ferals, the fuck do I care? It seemed highly irregular for her to suddenly change her mind— though perhaps now that she had a son to watch after she was more concerned with what happened to her remains. Of course…
“You aren’t Danse,” he said, looking up at her.
“Good eye.”
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- Part 3 of Dirty Wastelander
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“Any idea where in the place we should look?” Dagna asked, rolling her shoulders. She was out of uniform as she always was and he wondered why he allowed her to get away with so much. She was a damn good soldier but he doubted that would hold up if Maxson grilled him on her flippant attitude.
“History suggests it will be where the highest concentration of enemies are.”
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- Part 4 of Dirty Wastelander