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(OOC)-Yes, but ICly, have to be angry at your character's lapse. >_>

(IC)- "Genuinely? Based on what? Him crushing one SuperMutant and we're to believe nothing in particular about someone of disregard. Any man that implies I need help. Will not be giving me any." I'd smirk, my eyes flickering to the pistol, as Red drew it. My lip would part at the right edge of the smirk, baring a canine tooth in anticipation. I'd clap Red on the shoulder with the palm of the gauntlet, with a hint of annoyance. It may seem a jovial gesture, however.

"Let us be off. Charon should have scouted the way by now." I'd turn walking away at a nonchalant pace. My back tense and ears perked. Ready to spring into action. It would be a short walk to the National Archives from here..