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*He looks at her.* To be fair, this is MY safe.

*She snores loudly in response and then after a pause, sits up, laughing* Haha, sorry. What were you saying? Ah, of course, this is your safe. That makes complete sense. *She goes from laughing to a deadly serious face* But no, it doesn't make sense. How is this your safe?

Well, I have the key. So how can it not be my safe? *He grins slyly.*

*Her only response is to shrug*

Well, might as well catch a nap. *He plonks down beside her.* Shall I take first watch?

*She smiles at his close proximity, but by respecting his wishes, she doesn't move closer* I don't mind. You're the one with the sore ankle, so maybe I should take the first watch whilst you rest.

Ankle? Oh, right. It'll be fine.. but thanks.

*She huffs, but says no more. She simply rolls over and closes her eyes*

*He rises, walks over to the door, and sits in front of it.* I'll just try to sleep here. Anyone tries to get in, I'll know.

*She drifts into a peaceful sleep, her eyes too heavy for her eyelids*

*Time ticks by, and it is midnight when Mane hears a light clicking from the lock. He stands carefully, aiming for where he know the head will be through the plywood door with his .223* Gotcha. *He fires three times.*

*Expecting Mane to be just like Danye, Olivia stands off to the side slightly. When she hears the gunfire, she smiles to herself. For once, she was not outsmarted by a Tenebras* I surrender. *A bored expression is worn on her face, all signs of earlier emotion gone*

Good. *He pulls the door open with his foot, keeping the weapon trained on her.* Dun expect to see you around, deary.

*She rolls her eyes and walks into the room without invite* I've been slowly following you this whole time. I know ***** over there bought shit from Cliff. I've been following your son for months. Your my best link to find him again. It only makes sense for me to be around. Now put the ******* gun away and calm the hell down. *Olivia walks over to the side wall and slides down it, huddling into a small ball. She still wears Danye's hoodie*

*Mane holsters the weapon.* Stressed, tired, emotionally wrecked. Just what I expected.

*She puts her head on her knees and rubs her temples a dull headache throbbing just behind her eyes* The Wasteland is a harsh place to live. I've saved your sons life today and I get ****** shot. Yes, I'm stressed, tired and emotionally wrecked.

You saved his life today? News to my ears. *He sits down beside her.*

Well, it would have been yesterday...or whenever. The point is, I still saved his life. *She sighs* I had confronted him for the first time since out cave introductions and a bunch of Nightstalkers attacked. *She shifts slightly to a cross-legged position* He was bitten pretty severely in the neck by one and the poison started to effect him. I fought a radscorp for him and made the antivenom. *She shakes her head*

Stalkers, eh? Where were you two?

A legion camp, just near Searchlight.