Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Zahzi]

Brad just scoffed, rolling his eyes.
"Whimpy~"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Shut up, retard!"

"...Do you always have to aggravate her?"  

[Zahzi]

Brad looked over at Ben.
"Well, someone like her, it seems she is more accepting of that kind of interaction than being treated delicately." he told him.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Well, you're not lying there." Ben shrugged his shoulders.

"Just... Expect beatings."  

[Zahzi]

"Nothing new." Brad scoffed.
"I wasn't exactly fragile when I was young, so beatings happened a LOT."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Ever been beating up with one arm made out of metal?"  

[Zahzi]

"I have a pet Deathclaw that likes to tackle you down in an affection of love. TOP THAT."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

((Do you want me to send Atella or can I just copy paste her? I didn't like how I played her last time, so I'm just gonna go back to the original.))

"Your Deathclaw will show love and affection. Bathsheba shows nothing but anger and hate."  

[Zahzi]

"Her punches have a striking force of eighty pounds. Rud, weighs over FIVE-HUNDRED."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yeah, but that's LOVE. That's five hundred pounds of love and affection and adoration. You're lucky to get a smile from Bathsheba!"  

[Zahzi]

Brad thought long and hard for a few moments.
".....Challenge accepted."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Ben looked at Brad with a puzzled expression, unsure what to make of what he had said.

"...What... Challenge?"  

[Zahzi]

"I will GET that smile!!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Ben stared at Brad for a few moments, before suddenly falling over, laughing so hard he clutched his sides and struggled to breath.

"You?! Her?! SMILE?!" His laughter became even louder and his breathing even more labored.  

[Zahzi]

"Eh, don't laugh. I don't see domesticating a Deathclaw as exactly possible too." Brad grunted, looking down at him.