@warwithoutend liked for a starter. (Bedwyr)
“Yo, Bedwyr, did you see that new recruit fall flat on his face during training this morning? Don’t even know what he tripped over, but his face was so RED,” Bruce inquired as he haphazardly fixed the sheets on his bed. They were still rumpled and obviously slept-in, but he shrugged it off. It wasn’t like Darcy was going to do anything about it.
“Still not as annoying as that vaultie, though. Lyons thinks she’s so great, but I bet training kicks her ass.” A feeling of envy stirred within him as he spoke, faint annoyance glimmering in his eyes. There was nothing special about outsiders, particularly ones that came stumbling out of the vaults. They were too soft for life in the Brotherhood. “Any bets on how long she lasts?”