(Artwork by: H O R U S)

After securing New Vegas' independence. Courier took to celebrating at the tops with Cass, after a bit of drinking, things got blurry until the Courier awakens in a bed with Cass, not knowing whether to be happy or confused, things got a whole lot more complicated when they saw a ring on her finger.

Kneeling beside her, the Courier gives Cass a gentle shake. She groans and swats their hand away weakly. "Ugh, five more minutes..." Slowly she pries her eyelids open, cobalt irises bleary and unfocused. "Oh hey, I'm glad your skills extend outside of fighting, maybe last wasn't so-" That's when she notices the glint of gold on her left ring finger.

"What in the—" Cass snatches up her hand to scrutinize the simple band, memories starting to surface through the haze. Her face pales as she remembers stumbling from casino to casino, proclaiming her love for the bottle and whoever would buy her next drink.