"What do you mean we have a problem with The Brotherhood?" I asked.

"When word got out that they had found a way to reverse the effects of ghoulification, other ghouls started lining up to reverse their ghoulification…." Charon started.

"So?" What's the issue?"

"…Let me finish. When others herd that it worked more came and lined up. The issue is that The Brotherhood isn't anyone in."

"No one?"

"No one." He said shaking his head.

"Did they say why they weren't letting anyone in?"

"No but you know what they are like. You remember what I told you they said to me when I woke up in the medical room?"

"Yeah, I remember. We do have a problem then… but how did word get out so fast?"

"How do you think? Same way word got out about Oasis."

"Three Dog… but how did he find out?"

"Hell if I know."

"Well I guess we are just going to have to find out." I said before yawning.

Charon moved from the chair he was sitting on and sat on my large heart-shaped bed. "You should sleep. It's a wonder you manage to get anything done you sleep so much." He said.

"I'm sure you've told me that before." I said smirking.

"I'm sure I've said it at least a dozen times."

"Probably." I said yawning again. "Aren't you tired?"

"A little." He said stretching his arms over his head.

I nodded. "Your room if just they way you left it. We didn't even open the door when we were doing the renovations." I said standing from my bed.

"How many renovations did you do?" he asked.

"Took the chandelier down and apart, then rebuilt it so it wasn't to… dirty and creepy. Built another room upstairs for Butch, built a small storage room upstairs and moved the Nuka-cola machine to behind the stairs against the wall. And redid the kitchen, I repaired a stove and put it in…. I think that's it." I said moving my shoes to the end of my bed.

"No room for Fawkes?" Charon asked.

"I'm in the process of getting a supplies to build a addition for him, cause he's just to big to have a room in the house."

"A whole addition? Did you talk to Lucas about that?"

"Yeah, he was fine with it."

Charon nodded as he stood, still watching me walk around getting ready for bed. "This is the longest it's taken you to get ready for bed, ever." He said crossing his arms.

"It will take half the time when I'm done working down here and all my shelves and cupboards are in, Right now all my stuff is every were and sometimes I forget were I put things."

"Were are you getting the caps for all of this?" he asked.

"I'm building most of it myself, or Butch is bringing it out from the vault when he goes back occasionally."

"Butch goes back to the vault?"

"Sometimes, he gets messages on his pipboy to go back and barber."

"You stopped giving him caps didn't you?"

I smiled. "Sure did, so this is how he makes his booze money."

Charon stood behind me and put a hand on my shoulder. "You can be a evil person sometimes, you know that?" He said smirking, with that oh so nice half smirk.

"I know. But you have probably been travelling all day so you should go sleep in your bed."

"Yeah that's a good idea." He said stretching again. "Going back to see The Brotherhood tomorrow?"

"No, you can relax for a day, then we go see Three Dog and find out how he found out about this. THEN go confront The Brotherhood."

"Okay." He said as he nodded, then turned to go upstairs. "Night Emily."

I turned and grabbed his hand. "Charon…" I said hugging him again. "I'm so glad your back… I missed you." I whispered.

"I missed you to." He said hugging me back.

I smiled and looked up at him for a moment. "Okay, go to bed. I've kept you up long enough."

"Okay, night."

"Night." I said as I laid a light kiss on his jaw and then turned and sat on my bed as he walked upstairs to his room with a almost confused smile on his face. I looked at Dogmeat who was slowly inching towards the bed. "C'mon Dogmeat bedtime." I said as I curled up in my blankets and slowly drifted off to sleep.