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He shouldn’t have come here alone. It seemed like everywhere he turned, there was another geyser just waiting to burn his tail (which was, in fact, already singed badly enough, thank you!), and Nuka’d never had the best sense of direction of his siblings. So he was backed up against a wall, paws over his face, and he’d decided to just wait it out. That’d work, right?
Eventually they’d stop bursting a couple inches from his face (goodbye to another whisker!), and eventually he could get out of here.
“Come on!” He yelped as another tried to erupt beneath a back paw, sending him skittering another few feet away.














