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when did having big guns shoved in his face start feeling like old hat? pushing that thought aside for later, james resists a roll of his eyes, slowly raising his hands to indicate he means no harm.

his leads on shaun grow colder by the day, further convoluted by the institute's silent involvement in his kidnapping.

he would be lying if he said that hasn't made him increasingly desperate.

❝ my name's james. you're lea, right? ❞ god, he hopes this is lea, and that he hasn't instead stumbled upon some wasteland lunatic. ❝ i'm looking for my son. rumor has it you might be able to help me with that. ❞

@nuclearbinds x Nate

Someone's after her; it's no one she recognizes from the Institute and, unless they brought more humans in, it means it's either a synth or someone who has nothing to do with the Institute itself. Tesla cannon ready, just to be safe, she presses the button in her belt that is meant to activate the code that'll confuse the synth and make it go away, and since it does nothing, then human it is. Maybe he's not even after her, but one can never be too safe. "Hands where I can see them or I fry you," she warns, peeking from her temporary house's window. "Who are you?"