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Carlos laughed suddenly as he tossed his pants over onto a dresser. “You trying to say I’m fat?” he accused teasingly.

He crawled right into the bed and pulled himself right up next to Hancock. He then slid an arm around the ghoul’s waist to hold him and started to gently rub his back, trying to help him warm up a bit now that they were under the covers.

“What? I would never.” He chuckled as he pulled Carlos down faster and immediately clung to him. Grinning, the ghoul began peppering his face with kisses and threw a leg over the other man. “Mmmm…. you’re really warm, y’know. S’nice.”

Carlos chuckled. “Glad I’m good for something,” he joked. His hand came up to touch Hancock’s cheek and guide the ghoul’s mouth to his own so they could kiss where Carlos really wanted to.

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Carlos shook his head. “None whatsoever,” he told Hancock and he pressed a kiss to the ghoul’s mouth. “I need a bit of time to freshen up, if that’s okay.” Carlos had a sweater vest and shirt that he’d gotten and was saving for an occasion like this. It didn’t seem like Hancock’s style, but it was Carlos’ and he was hoping to look nice. And that Hancock would appreciate it.

“Freshen up? Now it really does sound like a date.” Hancock winked and leaned in for one last kiss before he pulled away. “Go on then, take all the time ya need freshening up, I’ll be right here.”

Carlos tried not to grin too hard or seem to eager as he squeezed Hancock’s hand before running off to clean and dress up. Thankfully he’d had the foresight to trim his beard, but his hair did need to be brushed and his face washed.

But eventually Carlos came back, fresh as the morning wearing the shirt and vest. Even as he walked out though, he started to worry that he might be over-dressed.

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“Yeah? So what if I don’t have people for the holidays? What the hell does it matter to you?”

“I come in for one glass of wine and then leave.”

“I see. Well, that’s okay, some people just aren’t party people. What do you do during the holidays, when other businesses are usually taking time off? I’m pretty sure even villains – not you, but the clientele – often take it easy.”

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“Yeah? So what if I don’t have people for the holidays? What the hell does it matter to you?”

Carlos frowned at him. “Well, since you ask, I feel bad knowing that someone I know is going to be alone this holiday season. Are Flug, Dementia, and Fives not sticking around? Or the hatbots even?” Maybe the ‘bots would be too busy working, but the others… did they even have families?

“I do not consider them my family, what they do matters not to me.”

“Well, I’m not saying they’re family. Friends, at least. Coworkers. Even a work-party with them might be nice, do you think?”

“They do have a party for themselves. I just don’t join.”

“It doesn’t have anything to offer you, huh?”

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“Yeah? So what if I don’t have people for the holidays? What the hell does it matter to you?”

Carlos frowned at him. “Well, since you ask, I feel bad knowing that someone I know is going to be alone this holiday season. Are Flug, Dementia, and Fives not sticking around? Or the hatbots even?” Maybe the ‘bots would be too busy working, but the others… did they even have families?

“I do not consider them my family, what they do matters not to me.”

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“Yeah? So what if I don’t have people for the holidays? What the hell does it matter to you?”

Carlos frowned at him. “Well, since you ask, I feel bad knowing that someone I know is going to be alone this holiday season. Are Flug, Dementia, and Fives not sticking around? Or the hatbots even?” Maybe the ‘bots would be too busy working, but the others… did they even have families?

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“Lame, isn’t it?”

The reporter laughed, pulling his wallet out as he stood in line at the grocery store. The damned holiday music blasting through the speakers was driving him insane. “They should be more considerate of the lonely dumbfucks who gotta be reminded of their sad damn holidays.” He grumbled, pulling some bills to pay.

Carlos shrugged as he arranged his own groceries on the conveyor belt. “I’m usually pretty okay with it,” he admitted. “But I understand it’s not for everyone. And yeah, the commercialism can understandably be grating.” Especially when a guy was buying macaroni and ramen for himself… Like Carlos was.

As the summer days rolled by, a full moon crept closer and closer. Thankfully, the woods surrounding the camp were large and caves were scatted everywhere, maybe Carlos could wait this out in a cave? all he had to do was find one and hope some other animal didn’t make its home there, right? -(the worse starter maker) L

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Carlos wandered through the forest. He knew he’d seen a cave somewhere – it looked like an old bear cave, though he hadn’t gone in it before. He wanted to be as far away from his camp and the summer camps, in case the children had an idea to wander around at night to hunt for snipes. The full moon would make visibility perfect for it, so it was a reasonable concern in Carlos’ mind.

He finally came across the cave he was looking for. And not too soon either – the moon would rise probably within the next ten minutes. Carlos ventured forth, holding his flashlight up to search the inside of the cave. Hopefully it was empty. Could a werewolf beat a bear? Maybe?

he looked down at and shifted his paws, unsure how to feel about this

Carlos’ tail stopped moving. Right…

I’m… not going to be like this in the morning, Carlos said. A wolf, I mean. I know you probably don’t like human adults so… I wanted to get out of your fur before then.

And risk being discovered by the children or the counselors, if any of them decided to go for a midnight walk.

‘You.. You Still Don’t Have To Go, Things Are Just.. Different Now’ he looked up at the other, hoping he would somehow get what he was trying to say

Carlos looked at him. I don’t exactly see how… I’m a human. I have been the entire time. I just… have a condition, that makes me look not that way.

‘Well.. You’ll Just Have To Not Kill Me In My Sleep’ he tiredly layed his head down

You’re worried about me killing you?? Carlos asked incredulously.

‘I’m Worried Anyone Trying To Kill Me, It’s Nothing Personal’

Carlos was quiet for a second. I guess I could say the same. I thought you would’ve gone after me. Nothing personal, though… it was just a worry I had as well.

‘I Think People Think I’m Mean Cause I’m So Big..’ he yawned ‘But I’m Only Mean When I Have To Be’

Carlos nodded. Yeah… it’s why I worried when you were getting close to the camp. My kid’s there, so… you know.

‘Yeah I Know..’ he glanced out of the cave, the world seemed so quiet

Carlos was silent for a moment.

So, um… yeah, he said finally. Then Carlos lay down with his head sitting on top of his pants. So… if you see a human here in the morning, then it’s probably me. But then Carlos looked over at the other creature. I mean… if you want me to stay. If not, then let me know and I’ll…

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Carlos grinned at him, his attention now diverted as well. “I told you – Daisy had some come in. Said something about the trade coming out of Nuka World getting better. Anyway, I had the caps so I figured why not? I’m very glad it’s a hit with you though – I was worried because of the price.”

“Daisy’s been holdin’ out on me?” He half-joked as he took another bite then offered the cake to Carlos with a little smile, chewing and swallowing before speaking again. “Have you tried it yet? Want a bite?”

Carlos smiled and nodded, opening his mouth to take a bite from the cake in Hancock’s hands. It was incredibly crunchy and sweet, despite the years it was sealed away in this cardboard box. One had to wonder about pre-war food – what was it made of for it to be preserved for so long?

“Ish goo’!” he reported, his mouth still full as he was still chewing.

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Carlos wandered through the forest. He knew he’d seen a cave somewhere – it looked like an old bear cave, though he hadn’t gone in it before. He wanted to be as far away from his camp and the summer camps, in case the children had an idea to wander around at night to hunt for snipes. The full moon would make visibility perfect for it, so it was a reasonable concern in Carlos’ mind.

He finally came across the cave he was looking for. And not too soon either – the moon would rise probably within the next ten minutes. Carlos ventured forth, holding his flashlight up to search the inside of the cave. Hopefully it was empty. Could a werewolf beat a bear? Maybe?

he looked down at and shifted his paws, unsure how to feel about this

Carlos’ tail stopped moving. Right…

I’m… not going to be like this in the morning, Carlos said. A wolf, I mean. I know you probably don’t like human adults so… I wanted to get out of your fur before then.

And risk being discovered by the children or the counselors, if any of them decided to go for a midnight walk.

‘You.. You Still Don’t Have To Go, Things Are Just.. Different Now’ he looked up at the other, hoping he would somehow get what he was trying to say

Carlos looked at him. I don’t exactly see how… I’m a human. I have been the entire time. I just… have a condition, that makes me look not that way.

‘Well.. You’ll Just Have To Not Kill Me In My Sleep’ he tiredly layed his head down

You’re worried about me killing you?? Carlos asked incredulously.

‘I’m Worried Anyone Trying To Kill Me, It’s Nothing Personal’

Carlos was quiet for a second. I guess I could say the same. I thought you would’ve gone after me. Nothing personal, though… it was just a worry I had as well.

‘I Think People Think I’m Mean Cause I’m So Big..’ he yawned ‘But I’m Only Mean When I Have To Be’

Carlos nodded. Yeah… it’s why I worried when you were getting close to the camp. My kid’s there, so… you know.