Valentine sat comfortably in his office chair, his synthetic golden eyes scanning over the papers in his hand as the cigarette in between his lips plumed smoke into the air.

His cases seemed rather redundant to past ones. A missing child, runaway husband, mysterious robbery... all normal work for his detective agency.

His assistant, Ellie, was asleep by now—leaving him only with the pitter patter of rain hitting the metal roof above. He heard the thunder from the radiation storm rumble.

With a sigh, he let the dirty papers drop back to his desk. His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of his door opening. Nick looked up, expecting some frazzled new client—but he was pleasantly surprised when he saw Sole.

"Well, if it isn't my favorite former icicle." Nick smiles, watching as you came in from the storm.

"What's with the surprise visit, eh? Need my help saving the Commonwealth again?" He joked, raising a brow curiously.