A dog is known for having a keen sense of smell. “You should’ve told me we changed the theme of the day.” He complained, then poured an entire bucket of red paint over himself, leaving Sole gaping as he lead the way with a ‘well come on! This mission needs to be done by nightfall’.ĭogmeat: Dogmeat was a dog. Normal, even.ĭeacon: Deacon stared at Sole for a few moments, before sighing and tugging his jacket off. Danse concluded that if they were well enough to chase the childish mercenary around with a sledgehammer, they were fine. He woke up after a few minutes to the sound of MacCready shrieking girlishly (something he’d strongly deny afterwards) and being chased by a furious Sole. The large man’s face turned a ghostly pale color, before his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he promptly flopped onto the ground, MacCready nearby yelling ‘Timberrrr!’.
No one believed MacCready when he told them it was Curie who doused him in paint, especially not when she stood nearby, giggling adorably and said “Very pretty blue, you look better!”ĭanse: Danse was a large broad-shouldered man, which only made his freak-out even more surprising. Why did you do this? You didn’t? How did this happen? Who did this? What is the purpose? Is it an old tradition? A new tradition? Why red? I like blue better, why not blue? Why would MacCready do this? Is it some sort of romantic gesture? Does he want to steal you away from me? Why are you looking for paint as well? Haven’t you already been covered enough? Why did you choose the green one? Blue is better, here you go! No, I don’t know where MacCready is… Why? What are you… Sole! What’re you doing? Revenge is not the way to go… but yes, I’ll help you. It took a long time before the fighter could look at Sole without giggling or smiling stupidly, but she was less amused when it happened to herself a few months later, and now it was Sole’s turn to laugh.Ĭurie: Curie didn’t understand at all, and started asking many, many questions after she had stopped crying in panic and had been reassured three times that it wasn’t blood, that Sole was fine and unhurt. It was probably half an hour before she stopped laughing, but then she looked over at Sole who was trying fruitlessly to get the paint off and she once again broke down into laughter.
She could absolutely not stop laughing whatsoever. This was a small, fun one! I can’t believe the Fallout 4 community is still alive (-ish)!Ĭait: Cait got so worried and panicked when she saw the redness on Sole, but quickly realized what it wasn’t blood, since she had been in enough fights to recognize blood.
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