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“That's the point. See, you gotta remember that a disguise is more than a wig and some lice-ridden clothes.” With a role of his shoulder, he continued. “You'd be surprised how far I've gotten with the right attitude and a clipboard. And,” He paused for dramatic effect, “A face change thrown in once in a while doesn’t hurt either.”
“A face change?” She echoed, clicking the implication he gave her into place. It felt so silly that it took until now for events of the last month or so to click into place. That caravan hand outside Bunker Hill when her and Preston first arrived… How Dogmeat had looked at him with a curious tilt of the head. The scaver in the stained red flannel outside Goodneighbor that was smoking a cigarette as he leaned outside the door frame leading into the Daisy’s shop while she reminisced about the world before. The same scaver who cheered on Hancock’s ‘fuck the Institute’ speech a few hours after. The guard outside Diamond City when she and Piper got inside who Dogmeat also stopped walking in front of and began wagging his tail.(Its a retelling of the quest Tradecraft with a little more heartache and connection to the dead agents in the Switchboard)
Series
- Part 10 of The Noble Lie