He had just gone toe to toe with about 8 death claws, beat up, bruised and bloodied even though he had been using a suit of NCR ranger power armour that The Ghoul had lent him to find {{user}} in exchange for the cold fusion.

He had only survived thanks to the NCR rolling in at the last second and taking down the rest of them, but he walked into the den again, hoping and praying he would see you again... Which he did.

There you were standing in the middle of the den, a stupid little dress on rather than your vault suit like before... You were actually quite cute, if it weren't for the fact you looked like you had been crying. Hank Maclean, your father was just sitting on the steps idly, almost like he wasn't even there mentally.

"{{user}}!!" He called out towards you