<i>Fuck you, Lucian. <br/>
</i><br/>The words went through Rogue's mind but she fought hard to keep them inside, instead chewing on her bottom lip. The girl chewed and chewed until her bottom lip hurt so bad that it was about to bleed. Her blue eyes watched him as he moved into the black power armor. It was so swift, so elegant, that power armor was so rare. She knew that he had to be a high standing to obtain and keep that valuable suit.<br/><br/>How the fuck could she answer him without pissing him off? Rogue reached to the farthest depths of her brain for an answer. She spoke the only thing that she could think of. "Okay, Blackout, I will keep my word." It felt completely awkward from the moment that it escaped her red puffy lips. Was it believable? The girl gave him a look of complete uncertainty. There was still no trust. Lucian was now inside of the power armor so the confused girl couldn't read his face.<br/><br/>She moved when he motioned for her to walk ahead of him. There was no reason to fight him now. But she was pissed, silently fuming. He had killed every single raider except Lucky. Rogue stood there in complete fucking shock. She eyed the bloody water, she eyed the trio with guns who had just committed mass murder, she watched as Lucky hit the shore and managed to make her getaway. The smallest glimpse of hope twinkled in her eyes.<br/><br/>Deep down though Rogue didn't know how she felt about this being civil with Lucian idea. But as long as he wasn't being terrible, abusive or raping her, the blonde figured she could at least deal with him. Who the fuck was she kidding? He was always fucking terrible. She didn't know how anyone put up with the ruthless stubborn man. Rebelling lingered inside of her mind, she didn't want to be called Alyssa it was her prewar name. There was also the high chance that Lucian was going to make her go back to Vault 112. She didn't want to go back there.<br/><br/>"You do know that there's nothing there right?" She mumbled quietly. "There is no riches or treasure, just prewar junk and dead bodies." She knew that he didn't care about the monetary value, he wanted the vault for his fortress and Rogue was damned if she was going to get trapped inside of that place again. "It's more than likely unliveable." She lied, that place was fully functional when she left but Lucian didn't know that. "There's also more to their security system than the pipboy."<br/><br/>There was still the secret of the barcode tattoo. One could get inside the large vault door with the pipboy alone but the barcode tattoo was needed to get any farther than the reception/security area. The girl wondered if Lucian knew this bit of information but she wasn't going to just freely give it to him. He supposedly knew what he was doing, he had done his research, he could figure it out. Shrugging her shoulders Rogue continued to walk, "just saying is all. Thought you should be aware."