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Missed Me 1c/?

[(Anonymous)]

“I appreciate that.” She sighs, dropping her hands from his face to run them through her shortly cut hair as she rises to her feet. He sees, after 3 years of wondering, that her hair is curly. It is such a silly, juvenile thing to ponder that he smiles. “Can I ask you some questions, then?”

“About…” He swallows, looking quickly away from the raw show of trepidation in Kate’s eyes. So, she is anticipating his questions... Good. “About the vault?”

“Yeah. Assuming, of course, that I can’t just shove my rifle up the Overseer’s ass without having a reason first.” She grimaces as she looks down at her shoes, tutting under her breath as she scuffs the large boots together to rid them of encrusted mud. “And… assuming you won’t arrest me?”

Herman smiles, though he doesn’t know why—the memories those words bring back just send his thoughts racing once more, make his ears burn in hot discomfort.

Though he supposes his questions will come once Kate’s… done what she will with this vault. She cannot come back; Herman knows that—he wouldn’t allow it even if the Overseer did. He can’t live with her again now that he remembers what it’s like to live without her constant shadow.

“I won’t, Kate, as long as you are… civil.” It’s a lame way to make such a compromise, for he has no doubt that Kate could do away with every single soul in this vault if she truly wanted, though that doesn’t seem to be the case so far. Herman finds himself thanking the higher powers that she has been divested of her evil temper—as boorish as that feels to do. “You have my word—,”

Her hand is on his elbow suddenly, though she does not roughly yank him back to her like he expects. Kate tugs on his arm, cautiously and patiently, until Herman faces her with a pounding heart. What he expected was a knife to his stomach or a bullet between the eyes, he expected that the disgusting, bloodthirsty baring of her teeth was to be the last thing he saw—certainly not the chaste kiss that Kate presses to his lips. Warm, soft, and lovely.

Kate pulls away after a moment of letting her lips linger affectionately against his, rocking back onto her heels with a small smile—an apologetic one, strangely enough.

“Old habits.” She answered his taken aback look, her hand falling from his arm and back to her side limply. “Thank you.”

He nods sharply, unknowing of what she was thanking him for, and turns in a hasty about-face to lead her back to the vault.

Re: Missed Me 1c/?

[(Anonymous)]

Ohh god, this fic is just the ultimate!

Re: Missed Me 1c/?

[(Anonymous)]

yesssss, this is amazing! can't wait for more

Re: Missed Me 1c/?

[(Anonymous)]

i just stumbled upon 'criminal' and read the whole thing and hbhhbhhhh!! congrat for hitting all of my buttons. i hope this will be continued tho?