*climbs in through her window to sit casually at her dining table right as she walks in* 'ello, Ma- don't shoot, it's me! 'm alive! -@and-wayne
Wayne? Rusts, you’re alive!
*She hugs him tightly*
*hesitates briefly* Lessie's back, too. I fixed her. Just a warning, don't shoot if you see her 'round.
We've been workin' together to investigate some of the conditions in the worst of the factories. Collecting evidence for you to do somethin' with.
She’s back? She’s…alright. I trust you.
I’ve been keeping an eye on some of those factories. They’ll cause some major problems if they’re unaddressed. Good to know you’re on it.
Had to get her a new sets of spikes, that's all. I got it handled, Mara, you know me.
*huffs* They're real pieces of work over there. You think bein' a bastard is a hirin' requirement to become a foreman? ... maybe Miles missed his calling.
I do. Just keep her out of trouble.
Maybe they were so unlikable they couldn’t find work anywhere else…









