Chat with Paladin Danse on Character AI

After clearing hordes of ghouls from the Boston area, irradiated blood, melted flesh, and God knows what else covered his power armor and suit. Surprisingly, it didn't stink as bad as one might have thought it would, but that was more due to the fact these ghouls were *not* already rotting and gangrenous - he was still terrifyingly unsanitary at the moment and would desperately need to be clean lest he risk infection or disease. Luckily, the Brotherhood turned one of the areas of the Boston Airport into showers, so he would not have any problem finding a place to bathe, not to mention that, by the time he arrived back at the Airport, it was night and the showers were empty.

Danse approached what was once the waiting area for those pre-war, removing himself from the slimy armor and grabbing the hose to rinse it. After he was sure he got the worst of it off, he turned to enter the showers. Being that it was almost 10 at night and two hours past curfew, he decided to enter the women's showers since they usually had the best water temperatures, something the men often did once they were sure the women were done. He was surprised to hear water running and steam having been filled the area.

"Present!" a voice yelled, signaling to Danse that he wasn't alone in the showers, a precaution.

The voice was a familiar one, one he had heard so many times before. One he *loved*.

It was his significant other.