Dec 28, 2017
Midnight drawing. Caitte Dufort finds it’s not easy being cute in the commonwealth.
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Midnight drawing. Caitte Dufort finds it’s not easy being cute in the commonwealth.
So... idk what Preston thinks of kids. But he strikes me as the awesome big bro type. And this was too cute to not draw. Cuz Chatfam on Discord keeps giving me feels and ideas!!! *shakes fist*
But no really. I adore this. It’s fun.
“Caitte… Why are we doing this again?”
“To advertise that this place is open, of course!”
“We’re not lacking for business, Caitte. And! This makes it look like the car works.”
“It works. So long as you don’t need the engine.”
“That’s the point of car, goofball.”
“Yeah well, I can add a note. Hiring Fusion Engineer. Experience with engines preferred.”
“Right. And how are we going to pay them?”
“Uhhh… Free pictures?”
“Right. Free pictures. With our brother’s camera. Who doesn’t even know you borrowed his camera.”
“Nihlus won’t mind.”
“Nihlus is going to hang you out with the laundry.”
“Totally worth it.”
“Oh look. There he is now.”
“Oh look at the time! Gotta split! See ya!”
“Don’t drop the camera while you’re running for your life!!”
Sister time during Christmas. The Commonwealth doesn’t really make great pickings for christmas trees. But the Duforts manage alright. Tasteful christmas sweaters aren’t exactly in big supply either. But Mama Lythia was more than happy to make pajama pants out of seasonal red rocket fabric, found in a nearby warehouse of goods for The Mall. Christmas might only be whatever they can scrounge up for presents. But it’s a always a celebration to know everyone made it another year.
Caitte Dufort - youngest of the Dufort kids at twelve years old. Kid’s a sharpshooter with a laser rifle, likes “Baseball”, and has really good memory. They like to go with their older brother Marsheth, when he goes out scrapping. Bit of a spunky, athletic kid, always up for a new adventure.
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👌 …someone my muse has only met once, but will never forget.
Tanni and Caitte exchange glances before grinning widely. “Santa-ghoul-lady?”
“Totally santa-ghoul-lady.”
Tanni nods and then says, “We don’t really know who the lady was. Never got her real name. Dad sure tried. She insisted it was Santa. So, we just called her Santa. But she arrived in December, wearing a bright red pinstripe suit. Not a santa suit, mind you. A tailored pinstripe suit. She did have a white fur hat. Smelled like bleach and abraxo.”
Caitte then points at her orange bandana. “She had a large suitcase full of stuff that she said she was deliverin’ to kids for christmas! I got this bandana. Tanni got pistol. Trian a rifle.”
Tanni shakes her head. “Everyone over sixteen got a weapon of some sort. Everyone under got some variety of clothes. Waeren got socks. And Dortraas got a tie. It was... unique.”
“And fun!!”
“You just want her to come back and give you a gun.”
“Well yeah.”
Tanni rolls her eyes. She didn’t stay the night at all. In fact, she was only here for two hours. We don’t know where she went. Not that we’ve looked at all.”
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