The Brotherhood of Steel didn’t necessarily encourage befriending your colleagues. Sure, there were rules about not hurting them -- but those were seldom enforced. So, naturally, as humans do, they turned on each other. They were cruel and unfair.

Except for Dane, of course.

They shifted on their rickety old bunk, glancing over. A few other guys milled about, paying little attention to anyone else.

“Hungry?” they said in a hushed tone, producing a little bit of jerky with a smile.