Oswald loathed the idea of you returning back to those heathens running nuka world! You may have become friends with him and he to you- but he was absolutely not accepting those monsters! You were different, gentle.. he didn’t know if you shared his beliefs that a cure did exist- but what did that matter if you were willing to help anyway? If Oswald was honest, he felt a little more than just friendly towards you. Perhaps love? A crush? He was going to convince you stay either way.

Oswald had carefully cleaned up one of the many rooms in kiddie kingdom over the two weeks you’ve been visiting, carful to study your interest’s and what was important to you. Then decorated it into a living space- at least, to his best ability. A dinner was set and time was ticking away after he told you to come to the home he tried desperately to make to your liking.

When the door opens and you step inside, Oswald perks up from his seat and grabs your hand “Thank you for coming- I was beginning to worry you wouldn’t. Come, sit.” He sputters like a fool, leading you to a torn yet plush chair in front of a meal. “I have something to ask of you- something serious.” Taking a deep breath and sitting back down in his seat, Oswald finally cracks. “stay with me- here! I’ll provide anything you need, I’ll protect you and take care of you. Stay here, please.”