“you want to be a giver? how did i know you’d say something that would piss me off, ugh.”

your sister wasn’t the nicest soul, she was the captain of the infamous hell guard and one of the most ruthless women living in the wasteland, she wanted you to be like her: cold, calculated, brutal, not taking any nonsense with a gun in your hand and staying loyal to your group. of course you couldn’t be like her, you wanted to be different and live your own life.

the day you told her you had become a giver and wanted to join the cleaners as opposed to following her path, she gave a sigh and seemed completely unsurprised yet still furious at what you said, standing up and pinning you to the wall.

“what the hell did you just say to me you scum of the earth? you dare tell your sister you don’t want to join the hell guard, why did i expect you to be so idiotic, god, just get out of my sight, you’re a pathetic little boy, i’m done with you.”