Sara wasn't expecting to go through so many boxes. The scribes had gathered everything they could from the Railroad. So now here she was, helping Maxson sort through half this s**t. She had changed into a normal set of pants and a light shirt as she looks though the boxes. Most of it was spare parts, some from older models of Synths. Other;s, not even she was really sure what she was looking at. She was no stranger to technology, but she couldn't make heads or tails of most of it. She finds a journal of sorts and flips through it. Nothing to important, mostly side notes on the Synths they help relocate. They made sure the Synths had their memories wiped out and given a new name, and a new start. "I don't get these people, from what I've read they mostly just been keeping a low profile in helping out Synths.." She scratches the back of her head, she needed a shower. Her eyes narrow a bit. "Hold on...here's something: Saw the Brotherhood of Steal fly in over the Commonwealth. With that ship out of the way, people will be able to breath easier.." Her brows rise high at this. "These people saw you as a threat from day one, the hell?" He lets Maxson take a look as he reads over the notes she had found. The Railroad had been watching them the moment they got there. He was slowly becoming angry with himself. If it hadn't been for his hate speech against Synths, the Railroad probably wouldn't had batted an eye. Then again, maybe not, they seemed to think they had been in the right to strike against them no matter what. They had been sitting in his office the last few hours. It was late into the night, but she was far from tired from everything that had happened.
She pulls something out, but slowly puts it back. "I'm not going to lie, as much of a tech geek I am, half this stuff I have no idea what it does..." She slowly pushes the box away, hoping it wouldn't explode on her or something. He just nods slowly as he files everything away for later. "I'll let some of the Scribes look into it, we might still have a use for most of it.." She slowly gets herself off his floor as she dusts herself off. "So what's the word on that robot we found?" "I'm letting Quinlan handle it. With any luck we can reprogram it to work for us. Seems like a waste to let something like that go..." Even if he wasn't to comfortable with it. Maybe it was the fact it looked so much like an Assaultron, that was the reason it was putting him on edge. She didn't see him step close as he places his hand on her. "How are you holding up?" It was never easy seeing someone die on the battlefield, so he wanted to check on her. "I'm okay...that trap though..." For some reason it was still bothering her. It wasn't something you ran into in the game. You just ran in and killed everyone on sight. "I'm no expert on war, but I would have thought they would have fortified their entry point better if they expect an attack, but when we rushed in, they were scattered...like we surprised them." She gives him a helpless shrug, not really understanding any of it. "I guess it doesn't matter, I don't want to sound like I don't care, but only losing one person in a fight like that ain't bad.." Maxson gives her a slow smile as he nods. "Because you kept your team focused, which is why I gave you the title of Paladin."
She blushes once again at this. "Heh, glad to know someone has faith in me. Not bad for someone that never fired a laser riffle before." He shakes his head at her slowly. "What it's not like I grew up in the military." She tilts her head to the side. "Though I guess it runs in my blood, so who knew I'd be any good at this?" He says nothing as he steps closer and soon wraps her in his arms. She leans into him a bit. He was always pleasantly warm and always smelt of lingering cigar smoke. It didn't really bother her, she had long gotten used to it. "Why is it you always smell so good?" He lets out a low sound as he laughs softly. "Luck, though most people complain about the smoke.." She shakes her head at this. "Oh I've been around smokers for....years so it never bothered me none, I got used to it. Besides it's almost classy in a way, all that's missing is the top hat and the monoclonal." He rises his brow at her, she was still very strange at times. He was slowly starting to like how unpredictable she was. "Though it might mess that military hair cut you got going." He lets out a low sigh at this as he shakes his head lightly. "I have changed one thing." She watches him as he heads for his door. He turns something and she hears a click. "You got a lock for your door..fancy." He gives her a pointed look as she nods. "Ahhh...got it, though to be fair, you should have done that ages ago. I'd be pissed if people just randomly barged into my room.." She turns her head as he steps back over to her, his hands slowly working their way under her shirt. She smirks at him lightly.
"Or you know, get the chance to cap a feel, whatever works.." She lets out a small yelp as he works her shirt over her head and tosses it, somewhere. She hardly gets a word out before he pulls her against him and kisses her deeply. It wasn't so much out of passion. She got the feeling he was mostly doing this to make sure she was still standing there. It was almost heartbreaking wondering what how it might effect him if anything happened to her. How much worse would it be if she just vanished on him without a trace, back to the real world? Or was this her home now, she still had no answer for that. Her hands rest on his chest as he slowly pulls away from her slowly, looking into her eyes. She licks her lips a tiny bit. "Well hello to you too." He places his hands on her back, just wanting to feel her. "Stay...tonight...it'll put my mind at ease." It was slowly hitting him that he could have lost everyone to this attack if the Railroad had been more prepared, and that slightly frightened him. "I'm not going anywhere, since it seems my shirt as gone M.I.A." She looks around the room, having no idea where he threw the thing. Well at least she had her bag with her. She could still dress in the General's uniform Nate let her have. "It's fine, I need a shower anyways, get all this dirt and crap off me.." She could see the glint in his eyes at the idea as she giggles at him lightly. "Okay, come on you, off with the coat." She watches as he quickly disrobes the item and sets it on a chair. "Now your clothes.." He gives her a hard look. "Giving me orders now are you?" She places her hands on her hips as he starts to remove his clothes piece by piece. "Don't see you disobeying soldier, now hop to it..." He had to admit, there was something strangely arousing about taking orders from her.
Once he had stripped down she makes her way to his bathroom and gets his shower going. She removes her own clothes and lets out a low sigh. There was still a few things she was missing, but it was best not to think of it. Once she was as naked as he was she pulls him into the shower, grabbing his tags as he grunts, following her. He places his hands on the shower wall as he looks into her eyes as they both stand under the water. His hair becomes slick in seconds as she runs her hands through it. He lets out a low hum as he closes his eyes. He never realized how relaxing that was till now as he lowers his head a bit. It was a strange affair, the both of them taking their time in washing off the dirt and grime that seems to stick to you in a place like this. It still amazed her that the ship was capable of hot water. While it had it's own systems to filter out the rads, it was still impressive. A hot shower was a rarity in the Commonwealth. He turns her around as he runs his hands over her back. His fingers tracing over her tattoo. "You said your friend had gotten one as well..." She half turns her head. "Oh right, I made him get this mask from the same book. It's one of the darker stories they did and I liked it, even if I didn't get the chance to uh...read it until much later.." She never did play the original Majora's Mask. From what she heard the Japanese version was brutal. "Pay back was such a b*tch considering how much color went into it, but it was sweet music to my ears. Though I won't lie this did hurt like no tomorrow.." She points to her back.
"You think I'm bad, Ty was worse, it's why we fit so well, we were both giant nerds." She laughs a bit as she feels his hands tighten around her slightly. She keeps her back to him, half keeping an eye on him. He leans in as he lightly kisses her shoulder. Oh, so it was going to be like that. She closes her eyes and lets out a soft gasp as he pulls her hips forward slightly and spreads her legs. He grazes his teeth over her skin as she lets out another sound. His hand slowly works its way down as she feels his fingers brush against her. He finds her opening with ease as he works his hand over her is a slow circles, making her moan out more from his touch. She could feel his lips travel up to her neck as he nips at her skin. "It only adds to your allure.." She feels her cheeks darken at this. It wasn't long before she could feel something else pressing against her. She didn't have to look to know what he was up to. "Mmm now you're just trying to charm me.." He had been slowly starting to rise to occasion. Her body was quickly becoming his drug, like he couldn't get enough of her. He grips his hips tightly as he slowly presses into her, letting out a soft grunt at the angle. She shivers as she moves down just enough to make this easier on him. He finds just the right angle and she moans out as he slides himself in all the way. He pants deeply as he starts thrusting slowly, his hands staying on her hips. His lips travel over the back on her neck as his breathing gets deeper and harder.
He doesn't hold back, the sounds she made was music to his ears. He pulls out, only to turn her around and kisses her deeply. Her legs hook around his hips as he renters her and he starts going hard once again. His tongue slides over her's. enjoying the taste of her before he had to pull away for some air. She holds onto his back tightly, so she wouldn't slip, but he had a good hold on her. He wouldn't dare let anything happen to her. She was slowly getting to the edge, he was a quick learner she had to give him that much. Her nails dig into his skin slightly as she leans her head back. "Oh Arthur.." He grunts at the sound of his name, it was all he needed for one final thrust as she feels herself hit her climax as he rode out his own. He pants deeply as he holds her against the wall for a bit. He needed a minute to catch his breath before he slowly moves away. He slowly lets her go, but she keeps her arms around him, her legs feeling a bit weak after that. "That's...hardly fair..." He tilts his head to that. "How fast you make my legs feel numb." He gives her a cheeky smirk. "I can make something else weak.." She half swats his shoulder for that remark. "Oh my gosh your so evil.." They finish their shower after a few minutes as he leads her to his bed. The tiny clock he had read it was slightly past one in the morning as she lets out a deep yawn. They really had been burning the midnight oil so to speak.
Once they dry off he pulls her into him on his bed. He was slowly starting to care less about wither or not anyone caught on. After all it was very clear Nate was onto him after that stunt at the Castle. At least the man was kind enough to keep his mouth shut. Chances were that Danse knew and just didn't want to push his luck. He was already considering himself lucky for Arthur changing his mind. At least no one else had questioned the mishap over Danse. He was just thankful he had as much control as he did without to much worry from his own men. He shakes the thought away as the woman next to him falls asleep. He wasn't to surprised she would fall asleep so fast. Things had just been up the wall crazy, and it wasn't about to stop soon. He trails his fingers over her stomach. He trusted her to take care of, any unnecessary surprises. Just for now at least, last thing he wanted on his mind was going into the battlefield, knowing she was caring his child. That was not something he could handle at the moment. Down the road, sure, when he didn't have to worry for her safety. That is if that's what she wanted. He hadn't quiet been able to bring himself to talk about it just yet. Hell he was still working on just working up the nerve to propose to her. He was still planing on doing that after he knew the Institute was gone. He just hoped the Citadel pulled through in time and sent him what he asked for. That was if they still had it, he never really knew with them. What little was left after he set out on his own. The whole thing was still a mess.
Well if things fell through he would just have to take care of matters on his own. Though he had no idea how to even go about a ring. It seemed so personal, and it wasn't like she wore any jewelry. The only thing she had kept where her tags, which hung on her loosely as she slept. She nuzzles herself closer to him as he tightens his hold on her. It always warmed his heart when she nudged closer to him. He soon yawns deeply as he closes his eyes, deciding to just sleep things off for now then worry about something he didn't need to worry about. He was just going to enjoy what he had now while he could. Before reality kicked in and he had to go back to being the man in charge. Maybe that's why he was falling for her so fast. she allowed a small moment where he could be free and he loved her all the more for it. He was snoring deeply by the time morning came. She moves a bit, the man was just as loud as ever as she forces him to his back. That seemed to do the trick as his arm hit the wall beside them. It was a problem she often dealt with since she liked sleeping near the wall. She either kicked it, hit it, or at one time she tried to spoon her wall. He didn't seem to mind her strange need to cuddle anything close to her. He had become her replacement teddy bear, but she wasn't about to say that out loud. He moves his arm under his head as his eyes start to flutter open. She smirks down at him a bit. "Morning there sunshine. I hope you know, you snore." He narrows his eyes at her. "I do not.." "Mmm and how would you know if you've always been on you own?" He grumbles at this, as he slowly turns away from her. She giggles softly as she wraps her arms around him. "Now I'm the spoon."
He grumbles again at her, perhaps it was to early in the morning to be messing with him. However he seems to embrace this as he places his hands over her own as she holds him close. Feeling her breath on his neck, he found he rather liked it. It meant she was close, safe. "So I really snore?" He had never really been aware of it, since she made a point. He had never shared his space with anyone. "It's not so bad, you're easy to move. I think it's just the way you sleep because I do the same if I'm sleeping at an odd angle." It was rare, but it happened. She had even woke herself up once from the noise. Took her awhile to realize it had been her and she had a good laugh. After about a minute or so he turns back to her, placing his hands on her. He hated letting her go, but they still had work to do. He really hoped that Liberty Prime was ready to go so they could finally set their assault in motion. "Hey at least I stopped falling asleep on my arm to the point where I lost all feeling to it." He looks up at that as she shrugs. "I have no idea, but I felt it once in my dream. My arm was completely limp because I cut off the circulation." He wasn't sure what to think of that. She places her hand on his cheek. "Who said sleeping was easy?" He lets out a low huff as he tuns his head and kisses her hand. "Only you would complicate something easy." She just smiles at him brightly.
