"This is crazy!" Olivia hurried after her brother, whose brains were very obviously still frozen.
She and Nate had just woken up from being frozen for 210 years, at least that's what Codsworth had told them. 210 years. It was impossible, and as she had just yelled to Nate, crazy.
"Nate, could you stop walking for just one second?" Her legs were getting tired. "How the hell can you move so fast right now?" She was starting to run out of breath, but she refused to be left behind. Someone had to talk sense into him.
He whipped around and glared at her impatiently. "They took Shaun! I need to get my son back, what kind of father would I be if I let maniacs abduct my baby?!" He was angry, understandably.
"Look, Nate," She took a second to catch her breath. "I get it, trust me. I want Shaun back too but we can't just rush out into God knows what. If Codsworth is right, and I have my doubts, then we should take some time and find some supplies so we don't die."
His face fell, he knew she was right. Of course she was right. Nate could usually keep his head on straight, and if it was anyone but Shaun he would have realized that he needed to calm down sooner.
"You're no use to Shaun if you're dead," Olivia softened her tone and looked to her brother sympathetically. "don't worry Nate, we're going to get your baby back."
The two went back to Sanctuary to loot what they could from Nates neighbors' houses. In the end they couldn't come up with much, but both of them at least had weapons, ammo, and a small amount of food. By the time they were ready to head out again it was beginning to get dark.
"Codsworth suggested we go to Concord, apparently the people there aren't too heavily armed." Nate started to head out of the neighborhood.
"Oh no… Nate, no. We are not going out at night! And not too heavily armed? What the Hell does that mean!" This was crazy. 'Absolutely crazy.' She thought as she once again chased after her brother.