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Silas would get roped into finding technical documents and viable blood samples for Proctor Quinlan and Scribe Neriah. She can’t help it, it’s in the name of science. It psychs out Danse because she’s just on the Prydwen at odd hours of the day. Technically she’s delivering correspondence for the Minutemen. Was never stated she couldn’t talk to anyone.
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Tracey's opinions on different members of the Brotherhood of Steel.
Paladin Danse: At first, when she meets Paladin Danse, she feels this deep respect for him. The man is very strong and he radiates safety. Tracey is a people-pleaser almost all the time, so it's not even surprising that she was willing to fall all over herself to complete anything he says. Over time, as she grows more familiar with him, she finds herself falling in love with him.
Scribe Haylen: Haylen is a friend. If Tracey ended up leaving the BoS, she would likely try and convince Haylen to leave as well. She really admires Haylen for informing her of Danse's wherabouts.
Knight Rhys: Rhys is kind of a jerk in the best of situations and Tracey honestly doesn't understand what Haylen sees in him.
You know that whole thing about gen 3 synths not being able to have kids is never ACTUALLY proven. Yeah, nowhere does it say they can’t(not even the wiki). So what would people in the Institute and the Brotherhood feel about learning gen 3 synths could sexually reproduce
I had so much fun with this one! Thanks so much for sending it in, anon!
Brotherhood - Scribe Neriah's back hurt. Her feet hurt. Her neck hurt. Pretty much everywhere did, but such was the life of the Brotherhood's most valued biological scientist. She has studied super mutants, deathclaws, mirelurks and yes, the odd synth or two, but never one like this. No, the gen three synths were something else entirely. She knew they bled like a real person, spoke and looked like a real person, hell, they even thought they were a real person, but underneath it all they were all the same. A machine. An abomination. This new development though? Holy frankenfuck. This was entirely unexpected and entirely something she absolutely does not want to break to the Elder. Synths reproducing? In the natural sense? How and where the everloving hell would they - as the Brotherhood of Steel - draw the line? For all intents and purposes, the offspring of these unholy things are completely natural, but for the machine reproducing them of course. Even before the war they had incubators, machines that grew the child in a synthetic fetus because the mother had either died or couldn't carry. The BoS had no quarrels with them. But these? These are an entirely new headache and a problem that for once Neriah was glad she wouldn't have to solve. If she were a betting woman, she'd say the Elder probably wouldn't see a difference between these and their synthetic parent. They'd be sentenced to death just like their synthetic counterparts. Breathing a heavy sigh, she straightened from her examination table and gazed down at Subject 17, the fluorescent lights casting a surreal glow upon the deceased subject's skin. At that moment, she found herself thankful that the decision wasn't hers to make for once.
Institute - "Fascinating." Father mumbled, his eyes quickly scanning through the latest report to hit his desk. It claimed that their generation three synths could effectively reproduce via coitus with either another gen three synth or a human. Were it not for the lengthy delay of pregnancy, he would consider capitalising in this method for ongoing production and refinements of synths, specifically in regards to the genetic sequences of most use to the Institute. The possibilities of having an entire 'family tree' of generationally refined Coursers was alluring, but the time. It would take so much time! Especially considering that they have a chamber already specifically designed for select genetic reproduction that could be completed within 24 hours. Nevertheless, it was a reassuring thought. Afterall, once humanity above ground has finally met their end, the Insitute's synths will need a way of ensuring continued colonisation of the surface world, lest the super mutants or whatever stragglers of humanity that remain take over. As for what it means for the present, the most logical step is ensuring any offspring of this type is viable and also determining if further research in this regard is necessary.
Drew young proctor Quinlan and Neriah for the story me and my sis @the-librarian-flwls are working on. I’m sooo tired after drawing this so I hope ya’ll enjoy:)
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
We finally get an Eden chapter! I’m so excited to be getting towards the middle of this novel. A lot of foreshadowing is starting to peek out. Also, this is the first time, I deviate from canon in a big way.
