"Why does Boston have to be so damned different!" She yelled out in frustration to nobody in particular, earning a chuckle from her older brother. "Oh would you shut up and let me see your stupid map?" Olivia reached over to grab onto Nates arm and study the screen on the Pip Boy again, trying to figure out where the hell they were supposed to be going.
"I think you'd look pretty different too, if you got hit with a nuke." At this moment his sarcastic grin was enough to make her blood boil.
"Okay smart ass, you be navigator." She let out a huff and stepped away from him, throwing an arm in front of herself in a 'lead-the-way' motion. Nate flicked off the screen of his Pip Boy and walked straight ahead confidently.
They had been wandering around for at least two hours trying to find their way to Cambridge police station. "I don't know why I was letting you lead," He laughed again. "you've always been awful with finding your way around."
"Oh give me a break. Have you seen the city recently?" She asked him, rhetorically. "And all the damned maps are out of date, honestly is it really so hard for a portable computer to update its map?"
"Probably about as hard as it is for you to update yours."
"Har. Har." Nate was a pain in her ass, always has been but that's just how siblings are. Olivia was just glad that he was finally lightening up. After he dispatched of a mercenary named Kellogg and found some more clues as to where Shaun would be, and most importantly that he was safe, Nate began to get back to normal. After a few minutes of walking they stopped at a crossroad. "This isn't Cambridge, Nate."
"… I know." He muttered, and then looked down to the Pip Boy. His face betrayed him, showing just how confused he was.
"Hey, Nate," A mischievous grin grew on Olivia's face. "This isn't Cambridge," She waited a moment "are you sure you know where we're going? One crossroad and you're lost?"
"Shut up. Boston looks different, alright?"