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(Matthew) “ she was a good kid.”
[Prompt]
Gage shook his head, thoroughly amused at the idea.
“No, no. See, I just can’t wrap my head around Holly ever being a kid. Far as I’m concerned, she came out the womb fully grown and grumpy as all hell.”
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(Slim) “ how long ago?”
[Prompt]
“Oh, a... while,” he admitted after a brief thought. No harm in telling a half-truth, Slim wasn’t the town gossip or anything of the sort. “A few years since I left the Vault and... a few years before that since my sister passed. I’m... happier now, though. Than I was in the Vault I mean. It was better for me to leave and find my own way then stay there when I didn’t belong.”
“You think I can stay with you for a while?”
[Prompt]
“Of course, you don’t need to ask,” he said with a bright smile, more than happy to have his friend staying for a while. After a moment, the excitement faded to mild uncertainty, and he furrowed his brows.
“Wait is... everything okay?”
(Starling) “Are you even listening to me?”
[Prompt]
“Not at all,” he replied honestly with a shake of his head, eyes staring at a feminine figure as they left the building, trying to figure out if he knew the person or not. Despite still not being sure, once the stranger was out of sight, Gage turned his eyes back to Starling and offered her a bright smile.
“Alright, now I’m all yours.”
(Starling) “ you’re still here.”
[Prompt]
Gage looked up from his Hot Rodder magazine and furrowed his brows in confusion at Starling’s remark. He glanced around for a moment to see if maybe she had been referring to someone else before he placed a hand over his heart, as if wounded.
“You were expecting me to just leave? Without saying goodbye? I thought you knew me better than that.”
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(Grant) “ hey, hey, hey, hey, don’t shoot!”
[Prompt]
Gage lowered his gun with a relieved sigh, bending slightly at the waist as if not pulling the trigger had taken a lot out of him.
“Christ, Grant, I thought you were someone sneaking around,” he said, standing up and shaking his head. “Come on in, everything alright?”
“ what the hell you call me?”
[Prompt]
"Toots?" The mechanic repeated, raising a brow and looking over at her. “You know, like... doll or sweetheart. Just a pet name, is all.”
(Matthew) “ she won’t listen to me. ”
[Prompt]
“Well, she’s more stubborn than a mule, so I can see why you’d think that,” he replied with a nod of agreement. “But I think she does listen... just quietly, deep down.”
“ i wish i knew how to talk about it. ”
[Prompt]
Gage set down the screwdriver and looked over at her, a small sigh escaping him. Truth be told, he wished he knew how to talk about what ate away at his head too, but he had never been too great at that anyway.
“I wish... I had any sort of helpful advice,” he admitted softly, offering Holly a sincerely apologetic look. “I know it’s not as easy as ‘well just talk about it then’ because I was never able to ‘just talk about’ what was buggin’ me either.”
He scooted his seat away from the counter and headed over to the couch across from the chair she was sat in. He sat down and put his feet up on the small step stool nearby, letting her know she had his full attention.
“But, if you feel like you can find the words, I can sit and listen.”
(matthew) “You feel as bad as you look?”
[Prompt]
“I never look bad,” Gage replied, slapping a cool, damp cloth across his eyes in the hopes it would ease his aching head.
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“ i don’t want to be alone anymore. ”
[Prompt]
“You ain’t -- ” he started, before cutting himself off and letting out a sigh. Telling Holly she had dozens of people in her corner wouldn’t do any good right now. Not if she didn’t feel like she had anyone.
“What I meant was... you don’t gotta be alone anymore,” he said finally, gently taking hold of her hand and giving it a reassuring squeeze.
“But you also gotta be the one to let people in. Not everyone’s as good at weaseling their way into your life as I am. Hell, I got lucky - I’m usually covered in grease. Gives me an advantage.”
“Ugh it’s in my eyes.”
[Prompt]
“Here, this rag looks dirty but it’s clean,” he said, holding a stained and torn piece of cloth out towards Holly for her to grab. “I pulled it off the dry-line this morning.”
(Grant) “Wouldn’t wanna get any stains on that fine outfit you’re wearing, would ya?”
[Prompt]
Gage glanced down at the grease-smeared pink apron over his equally grease-stained blue jumpsuit.
“...Grant, my guy, if that’s your attempt at a joke...” Gage started, shaking his head in disappointment. “Just stick to shootin’ people.”
(Starling) “You’re gonna be okay.”
[Prompt]
Gage feigned lightheadedness, putting his uninjured hand to his forehead as if he were on the cusp of falling over.
“Are you sure? I’ve lost so much blood, I was practically mangled! I might faint,” he half-whined, holding up the aforementioned ‘mangled’ hand so Starling could better see the bruised section of his hand where Sweet Pea had gotten quite a good hold on the skin there. He had bled, though not nearly as much as he was saying, and all he really needed was a good scrub with the soap and hot water, but he’d be damned if he wasn’t going to milk his injury for what he could.
“I hope the good doc doesn’t have to amputate.”
“You think I can stay with you for a while?”
[Prompt]
“Course, you don’t have to ask,” he said with a smile, motioning towards the hall leading to his bedroom as he looked back at the deconstructed object on his table. “You take the bed in there. I’ll be up... hell, I might not sleep tonight but if I do, I’ve got the couch in the workshop to crash on.”
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(Grant) “You have to go on without me.“
[Prompt]
“And have to hear it from Holly for the rest of time? Hell no, get your ass up, we’re moving.”
so… we’ll talk later.
She had grown quiet, and felt her mood very quickly souring. Poor company to say the very least. It was not his fault -- or anyone else’s really -- and as much as she didn’t particularly want to be alone, it wasn’t fair to make Gage put up with her cantankerousness. Holly silently began gathering her things up, though was clearly in no hurry about it. Still, they had been friends long enough that he knew she was about to head out. His words were met with a soft hum and a nod of acknowledgement, but little more.
Hefting the crate of junk up from the floor, Holly started for the door, but stopped just short of it. The things weighing on her mind were stupid and frivolous and she hated that she could not rid herself of them. It didn’t matter in the larger scheme of things. Holly turned back to face Gage. Hoping that he would tell her the truth.
“I wanna ask you somethin’...” she began, setting the box down on the floor again. She kept her eyes on the floor and wrung her hands, then looked up at him, a serious though uncertain look on her face, “I swear though...if you give me a hard time, I’ll break your goddamn nose.”
She looked down at floor again, and felt of her crooked nose with her fingertips, and then the scars. Her jaw clenched, and a knot twisted in her throat. Letting out a heavy sigh, she met his gaze, brows furrowing, “Am I...” she stopped, hating herself for what she was about to ask, “...Am I still pretty? I mean...I know I wasn’t never a head turner or nothin’ but...I used to be alright lookin’, y’know?”
Gage was rendered speechless. He was so blindsided, so dumbstruck by the question that someone could have landed a plane in his mouth with the way it hung open. The mechanic managed only a croak of confusion before stumbling out a "Wh-- what?" Holly had never seemed the type to care about her looks and this seemed so out of left field coming from her, it was like a joke. But there was such a seriousness in her tone, such a look in her eyes, that Gage... honestly felt a little bad he hadn't picked up on how she was feeling before. "Yeah... Holly, you're still... of course you're pretty. Why would you think you weren't?"
