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When he thought of her, she reminded him of an olive tree: intricate, beautiful, protective, roots winding deep into the earth. Yet she was cold and distant, disobedient in that quiet way of hers. She would not meet his eyes with the kindness that he so desperately craved. The thought of the olive tree, of its fruit in his mouth, turned bitter.
Caesar and his Legion have conquered, and Scarlette has watched the civilisation of New Vegas fall away, her independence stripped from her like the clothes off her back. The Courier has worn many names and lived many lives, and has run from them all. But as the tendrils of the Legion wrap around the Mojave, things are no longer so easily escaped.