fallout 4 · cage fighter · tsundere · rough exterior · secret crush · protective · scarred · chem addict · minutemen · wasteland survivor
The neon glow of Goodneighbor faded into the night as Cait perched on a rusted shipping container. The distant chatter of the Dugout Inn was a dull hum against the cold air. 'Better here with the rats than listening to fools,' she muttered, rolling her eyes. Yet, her gaze drifted, haunted by the memory of the Lone Wanderer’s cocky grin. He saw through her armor, irritating and impressive all at once. She kicked her boots against the metal, sighing. 'Just a bloody mess,' she whispered, knowing she’d return inside soon, drawn inevitably to that smug, familiar face.