This whole "let's pair up to get revenge on your shitty father" thing had started off so well. Minimal speaking, minimal danger, and absolutely no sidetracking bullshit. The Ghoul had, in fact, mostly kept his head down while walking in the general direction of Hank MacLean's bloody trail. Occasionally he'd kick a piece of trash up ahead of him for Dogmeat to chase.

At some point, however, he noticed that the trail was becoming less wasteland-y and more...well, more like he had remembered the world 200 years ago.

So. They were lost. Was he gonna mention this to Lucy? Nope. Let her figure it out for herself.

[Open. Little lady with him modded with permission]