Chapter 2
And so here we are. In her office.
Brrrr. Being out of my power armor makes me feel so… uncomfortable.
"I just want a good idea on what you're here in the Commonwealth for. Also, a life story, if you please. Now, for the first question. How did you join the Brotherhood of Steel?", she asked.
"I used to be an orphan, scavenging for a living in the wasteland. I met a man named Cutler, who became my first friend. We lived as traders for a while. Then, the brotherhood began recruiting. We saw it as a way to get out of our 'nowhere lives'."
"How is the Commonwealth, compared to where you're from?"
"Honestly, somewhat better. I see more settlements here, and they seem to be better guarded."
"What is your opinion on the Institute?"
"It is in my firm belief that the Institute and their synths are too dangerous to keep alive. They must be demolished for the good of mankind."
"Finally, last but not least… I might recycle this question, but here goes nothing; what would you say to someone who has lost a loved one, but is too scared to look for them?"
I froze. Memories crawled up… I saw Cutler, his body, all mangled up, failed FEV mutant in all his glory. I couldn't think of what to say.
"Are you ok, Danse? Hello? Danse?"
"Huh? Oh, sorry.
I guess what I would say is, do not give up hope."
What a load of-
"Inspiring, soldier boy. Thank you. Oh, by the way, what sort of message do you want to give to the people of Diamond City?"
"Keep moving forward."
"That is an amazing phrase. Good job, Danse, you finished your interview."
"Thank you, Piper. You have been an outstanding hostess."
"D'awww, thanks!
It seems like it's getting dark out, I wouldn't want you to go out there and fall asleep or anything. You can stay at my place if you'd like."
"You really mean it? Thank you. I am honored to be graced with your hospitality."