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"We should unload at Sanctuary before telling Nick what we found." Nora said. He nodded and followed her leaving behind the sparking bodies of synths and the cooling corpse of her child's kidnapper and husband's murderer. They got to Sanctuary and she went to her room and sat down on the sleeping bag that had been claimed as hers. She was always the same. Made sure the inhabitants of Sanctuary had the best, beds, pillows, lights, and here she was with nothing more than a sleeping bag. He sat on his bed and looked over to where Dogmeat was sleeping silently in his dog house. Head in her hands, she took a shuddering breath before dropping Kellogg's pistol on the floor and pulling the sleeping bag around her. He took a deep breath and hung his hat on the corner of his headboard. He wanted to comfort her, but he knew she didn't need that. She needed space to think.