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Life Could Be A Dream, Sweetheart (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She made her way back to her room, glancing at her pipboy briefly before she found her door and stepped inside.
 
She was on her computer, doing the tasks he had given her, updating things and setting up plans for maintenance.
 
"A-Ah, Captain! No, come in, please. I'm sorry if there's any offending mess, I haven't found time to clean.." She said
 
He entered and smiled. "Probably the cleanest room in the fort." He said. "Thank you again for your hard work."
 
She flushed more, oddly liking the praise, "It was nothing, really...just wanted to make your life a little easier.."
 
"Oh, you really have.. I can have a clean shower for the first time in a long time.. you.. wanna join?" He asked with a grin.
 
"H-Huh?" She was taken aback at first, "O-Oh, I...I'm not sure I earned something like that over some tech, Captain..." She replied sheepishly.
 
His...trust? She...did she really? "Oh, um..." She looked down at her dirty vault suit with a frown, "as long as there's something to change into...? I hate to put you out, Captain, I'm really sorry.."
 
He grinned and moved to rifle through some drawers and lockers. For her, he found a pre-war sundress. For him, combat fatigues.
 
She walked behind him, wondering where they were going. Were the showers this way? She couldn't remember.
 
His quarters? He trusted her that much that he would take her here? "O-Oh, we...I-I didn't know...I had earned your private shower.." She said shyly.
 
Man, she was fumbling pretty hard right now. She followed him inside and looked around before she followed him into his shower room. She took off her pipboy and set it aside before working on the zipper of her suit.
 
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