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Keep CIT and finish The Nuclear Option

I didn't want to destroy majestic CIT building during The Nuclear Option (it doesn't even matter which faction) so I ended the quest using the console. I still enjoy the view of the CIT ruins without any radiation and have access to it's inner rooms. But some kind of a quite fun glitch had happened after all. As soon as I reach the edge of the crater, or rather the place where it should be in a normal game run, Danse leaves me. I can't prevent this or do anything except select a settlement from the list. All I can do a little later is catch up with him and recruit him again if we aren't in the crater's bounds. However, we can enter the institute building together through the northern entrance.

Probably the reason is that Danse was my companion when I took the quest. Others companions do not run away from me near CIT.

I was aware of the consequences of using console commands and who knows what else it led to?

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Hmm... Danse, there's something unusual about your legs.

Totally unintentional moment. No mods, no photoshop.

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I was noticed again that Sheffield's skin is so atypically smooth, clean and shiny. As if there is not all that ubiquitous dirt, irradiated food and litter everywhere. As if he, not me, frozen for along 200 years had recently left the vault. How can it even be? Is that some kind of a game designers joke, as well as the two crystal white mostly intact cars collided near the CPL? Or perhaps it is a quite useful people DNA-mutation, albeit one is binded with alcohol addiction? More questions, fewer answers, like always.

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I was very surprised when a traveling trader randomly encounted called me sister even though I was wearing power armor. She greeted me first which meant she couldn't hear my voice to know my gender. How did she know i'm a woman without seeing my face or my body, covered in a helmet and steel? I can guess that BoS members all know each other and can recognize certain knight even in full suit. But a merchant I met for the first time in wasteland of Commonwealth? Her name was Dreth.

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Astoundingly, masterpiece and peerless like always and again

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Truly the worst part of the game. Playing again, I quickly run through all the memories without even stopping to listen. When I step on a neuron, the next one in the chain immediately appears. Which means I don't have to waste time, except for the last and important memory before exit.

the concord deathclaw 💀🙏🏼

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Thank god he can't sneak up unnoticed because clanking sound can be heard from far away) This is the reason i always know he's next to me and feel myself so sure)

Why does he look so scary in low light 😭

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When you feel like your life is falling into darkness and chaos, remember Paladin Danse and perk up and rise from the ashes.

danse got the tower tarot in the official fo4 tarot deck...

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He really wants to touch her with the skin of his fingers, but “Decorum prohibits it...”

“So there is a heart beating under all that armor after all.”

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He thinks, he feels, he makes his own decisions. No, he wouldn't do that.

Sneak peak from page 3 of a 4 page comic I’m working on :3

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Fallout 5, scene of action is The Leningrad Wasteland and the protagonist's main task is to find the cat that disappeared in the ruins of Murino.

This is a real photo, taken in January of this year. No filters or processing. And there is a real lost cat on it. Do you find the cat?

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How Nora's companions love her.

MacCready loves her like a mother barely remembered, but whom he misses and needs very much. He looks with eyes full of horror at Duncan, growing up without a mother's love. Of course, he does not want the same to happen to his poor child. The first one who shows unspent motherly care will win his heart.

Preston is another child. Having lost some of those he was responsible for and feeling lost, he felt drawn to someone stronger and more determined, like a mother searching for her kidnapped son. Preston's love for Nora is full of admiration and a desire to be like her.

Danse's love is indistinguishable from the deepest gratitude. It probably grows out of that. In any case, he decides to dedicate his life to repaying his debt and preventing anything bad from happening to Nora. He depends on her because she has become inseparable from his new identity. That's why he's afraid of losing her.

There might be more...

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I am absolutely convinced that Nora and Danse's first slow dance should have been to Patti Page's beautiful «Tennessee Waltz»

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The fire in his eyes strikes snowflakes and they melt before reaching the ground

Winter Danse

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Oh, how I would very much like Quinlan to be wrong, or for the Institute to falsify the data in anticipation of the emergence of SS. But the synth component on Danse's body...

My Facts and opinions about Danse alternative only (part 1)

Featuring all my Brotherhood ocs

Personal/physical facts

He is farsighted and needs glasses to read.

He is a heavy drinker during his off duty hours. His preferred drinks are Bourbon and whiskey

He is a deep sleeper and heavy snorer

He suffers from night terrors due to battle trauma

He suffers from migraines

He won’t admit to it but he occasionally takes Buffout during his workouts

He suffers from tinnitus in his left ear

Other facts

He is indeed human, Quinlan’s report was proven to be false. The Institute’s plan was to replace the Paladin to infiltrate the Brotherhoods operations they called “Project Insight”. The synth “m7-97” was indeed created, but the project however failed due to the unit being defective, it was soon to be discarded. Despite this, Maxson still doesn’t trust Danse, leaving him exiled from his Brotherhood division.

No one ever knows what Danse’s first name is, or even if he has one. well here’s my take on the subject, I’ve chosen to give Danse a full name, Alan Mitchell Danse jr. He is named after his late father. Alan personally prefers to be called Danse due to the negative nature of his father. Only Maxson Erin and a few other Brotherhood personnel know his full name.

He never knew his parents, his mother died when he was an infant from sickness and his father abandoned him. His grandfather raised him up until his passing at 70 from old age.

Due to Erin’s persuasive nature, she managed to get Maxson to transfer Danse to the Memphis Tennessee’s Brotherhood division. placing him underneath Elder Brantley’s command as his Paladin but under the condition that Danse resides in Memphis altogether. Keeping away from any and all of Maxson’s Personnel (including Erin) and all states tied to his leadership . Failure to do so would break his ties to both Brotherhood Divisions altogether making him a permanent enemy once more.

Part 2 coming soon

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Dansing

“Danse what did you do on the Prywden?” “Hm? Well… I suppose the same as I do the same here. Eat, sleep, train and prepare for the next mission.” I raised an eyebrow, scratching my temple  as I looked him over. “That’s… it? I mean it was a big flying blimp I feel like there was something more to it. I mean I was up there there was… there was… vertibirds. Ever take one for a joy ride?” “No, I was not trained for piloting a vertibird. Besides, the vertibirds aren’t meant for ‘joy rides’. They are highly dangerous vehicles.” “Uh… well uh…” I tried to think back to what was on the blimp. There was just alot of stomping power armor and the smell of self righteousness. That and a lot of grey. “Damn… I guess there wasn’t alot there. Ooh there was the little uh entertainment area with the computer where people drank. You ever head down there?” “Maybe to break up a fight, but otherwise no.” I frowned, placing a hand on Danse’s shoulder. “Maybe we should do something a bit more fun. Not that that’s… not fun but it’s a bit… of the same. We should… we should d…dance.” “Dance?” He asked, furrowing his brow, “I don’t know how to dance in all honesty. You’d have to teach me how to.” “I uh… don’t know either. Maybe we could try to figure it out together! That’d be fun wouldn’t it?” I quickly got up and ran over to the jukebox, turning it on “Come on let’s dance, Danse! Just feel the music in your feet and jam along.” I swayed back and forth, nervous to be dancing in front of anyone, but if it would make Danse happy.  The Paladin however didn’t seem so thrilled, his eyes watching me wobble awkwardly before looking towards the floorboards. I gave a little pause before walking towards him, grabbing his hand. “Come on, let’s be awkward for a bit. We could try to slow dance or something.” I watched his cheeks glow red as he stood up. towering over me as he grasped my other hand.  “I… suppose I could give it a shot. I’ve seen a few settlers done it before.” I led me to the middle of the room and began to rock from side to side, taking control as we stumbled around, stepping on each others feet. I apologized and laughed, pushing my head against his chest as I tried to hop around his feet. “S-sorry.” “It’s no problem, I’ve had worse injuries then that.”  We continued the odd dance, trying to avoid the dressers and tables that littered the room like small obstacles, slowly learning each others steps. It helped that Danse began to announce what he was going to do, counting the steps and the turns much like a command. With time the stumbling stopped, and we made smooth movements around the room. It wasn’t as fun as thought but the workmanship of both of us not managing to fall on the floor was commendable. Even if it was ‘boring’ I couldn’t help my heart from racing in my chest, occasionally looking up at Danse’s concentrated but gentle face. He looked stunning. Was this why people did this? For the lull and calm, the closeness of being next to someone you had a bond with? My thoughts made me forget the leg of the chair behind me, making me fall with a yelp. Danse held tight to my waist, hoisting me back on my feet. “Be careful, a spill like that would have done some damage.” My face burned hot with embarrassment, with Danse’s gently but strong touch at my side, and the protective concern I thought I saw flash in his eyes. I opened my mouth to speak, only to stumble on the words like I did with my feet and eventually just shut up, eyes down on the ground as we let go of each other. “That was… amusing. A good test in teamwork. I never thought that dance could be so… fun.” He announced, giving me a small smile, “If you’d like to try to improve our dancing I wouldn’t mind doing that again. I might even look up how to actually do it next time.” I nodded my head, beginning to twiddle my fingers as I gave a small ‘yep’ before quickly walking out of the room, my heart beating out of my chest. Another dance? If he got any better I’d probably have a heart attack in his arms.

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(the E in his SPECIAL stands for “eyebrows”)