#fevcursed

The hulking green figure let out a derisive snort, but stayed put, hammer in hand as he looked down at the woman.

“I wish I could say the same of your grasp of your situation,” he replied, turning his head for a moment to look out the alleyway. “I can hear hounds coming.” He looked at the injured human once more, taking a short step back from her and beginning to turn away. “If you’re going to be insulting, I’ll leave you to them.”

She followed his gaze, removing her attention from him for only a second. Victoria could hear them to, the sound of the creatures making her blood run cold. 

Send me another muse and I’ll tell you what kind of ship I think they could potentially have with mine.  [x]

HOO BOY!Okay, let me dive right in here, then.

Victor 

At first, he’s gonna scare the shit out of her. I’m sure he’s used to that, though. But once she found out he really didn’t mean her any harm, she’d be all about helping him out. She doesn’t know much about Super Mutants (other than they’re big and green and angry - a lot like the Hulk, but more murderous) but from what she’s heard most of ‘em didn’t choose to be what they are.So she’d be glad to be his friend (or at least a friendly acquaintance) if he can handle her eventual (gentle and well-meaning) questions about his ‘condition’.

Sean

Oh man, she’s gonna find him so fun and talented. She’ll also be curious as to how he’s gotten to where he has and what his life was like before the war. If they got close enough, she might even share some of her past with him (i.e. also being a ‘survivor’ of the war and the nukes). They’re bound to be fighty-friends, okay? No one wants to bother the jazzy ghoul and the friendly chick at the bar who have knocked out people twice their size.

Fox

He’s handsome, sarcastic, and can hold his own. Rori’s not going to develop a ‘crush’ so much as a not-so-subtle physical/personality attraction to him. Flirting will occur. I doubt they’d ever have a romantic relationship (he doesn’t seem the type?), but a friendship is possible (given Fox is open to the idea) or a ‘we’re not friends because he doesn’t like that term, but we’re gonna hang out and drink and make stupid jokes and maybe get into trouble and take on the occasional bounty together’ type relationship.

Asher

Victor watched the slowly appearing dome of blonde, the hammer resting casually across his shoulders, unmoving but for the slow shifting of his breathing. A single low rumble, a chuckle perhaps, left the mutant.

“Fair. Still, this hammer has seen more stone and metal than flesh and bone. Despite appearances, it wasn’t made to be menacing.” The mutant turned to face her hiding place fully, and took a measured step back. “You can stand, if you wish. No need to cower.”

She’d heard of intelligent super mutants. Ones who were still sane, and coherent and didn’t go around attacking anything and everything. But this was the first she’d ever met herself.

It felt strange, hearing him chuckle -- if that was indeed a chuckle -- and speak so calmly. Holly hesitated. The idea of coming out, and standing in the open before a Super Mutant felt...stupid. But surely if he really wanted to kill her, he wouldn’t be standing there talking at all. If he’d wanted her dead, she wouldn’t be sitting here sweating over whether or not she should leave the pile of rubble.