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Everyone’s got some mouthy thing to say about lock picking, whether owned or unowned, so.... Sole gets tired of their companions sassing about their skill, and decides to do something about it.... like handcuffing one arm to whatever is available and giving them incentive to lockpick themself out of it. NSFW, SFW, both, idc. I just always sass back, especially with MacCready when he puts his two cents in.

Soo, I looked this up onthe ol’ Youtube and I found that everyone except MacCready and Cait has somethingnice to say, and they aren’t really rude about it. Anddd, I found that everyoneis pretty okay with Sole hacking terminals except Deacon. So I have only includedthe companions I think sass and are frankly rude to Sole the most. (I couldn’t find them saying anything about owned locks and I wouldn’t be able to say without playing the game and taking the companions with me, like each of them and who has the time… so I hope you’ll be okay with the ones I have included and pls forgive me D:)

Cait: Solekneeled on the ground, grabbing a bobby pin from their pocket and jamming it anda screwdriver in the lock. Cait stood behind them and crossed her arms over herchest as she impatiently waited for Sole to unlock the door.

“would ya hurry it up, I’m startin’ ta get bored,” Cait sassed,looking over her shoulder to see if anyone was coming by. Not that she cared ifanyone did. Sole let Cait’s comment roll over their head, instead focusing onthe lock, twisting the bobby pin until they heard it click into place.

“Got it,” Sole said standing up and putting the bobby pinand screwdriver back into their pouch. (like seriously, where does this stuffgo?)

“Took you long enough,” Cait replied wittily, pushing pastSole and walking through the door. Sole followed her in and quietly closed thedoor behind them. Sole followed Cait who was rummaging around in a walk incloset and Sole saw the key jutting out of the lock. That’s when an idea poppedinto their mind. A devious smirk spread on Sole’s face as they quickly shut thecloset and locked the door, Cait still inside.

“What are ya doin’?” Cait yelled, pulling at the doorknob asshe tried to force her way out of the closet, “Sole, let me the fuck outta herenow!” she slammed her fists against the door. Sole slid a bobby pin and a smallscrew driver under the door.

“You think you’re sooo good at lockpicking, get yourself out,”Sole laughed and Cait huffed from behind the door. She picked the bobby pin andthe screwdriver up from the ground and stuck them in the lock. She then leaneddown at eyelevel, not that she could see anything, the closet was dark as fuck.

Five minutes had past and Cait was still fumbling aroundwith the lock, trying and desperately failing, to get it open. Sole smiled whenshe slid the lockpicking tools back under the door and then hit her fistsagainst the door to get Sole’s attention.

“I give up, ya win,” she sighed with a hint of a shout inher voice. Sole got up and unlocked the door letting Cait out, “I won’tquestion your skills again alright?”

“Good,” Sole simply said as they moved towards the exit, “coming?”Cait rolled her eyes as she followed Sole out the door. She now thought twiceabout sassing Sole about lockpicking that was until she came up with a revengeplan. That was going to be good.

Deacon: Sole hadopened the first terminal to get them inside the sealed off room and theyinsisted on unlocking this one. Deacon muttered something along the lines of ‘youneed some practise’. Sole tapped away at the keyboard on the terminal, beforesighing when they clicked another wrong password. Again. And what they didn’t needwas Deacon snickering away behind them every time they got it wrong.

“You done with that yet?” Deacon asked with a laugh. Sole rolledtheir eyes as they focused on figuring out this stupid terminal password. Solecrossed their fingers as they used their remaining guess on a random word.

“I’m in,” Sole mentally high fived themselves as they lookedthrough the important entries on the terminal.

“Its about time,” Deacon leaned over Sole’s shoulder as hiseyes scanned the words in front of him. He handed Sole a holotape so they couldtransfer the important data they needed onto it, like Desdemona had orderedthem to do. Sole quickly got up and walked out of the room, closing the door onDeacon. He cocked an eyebrow as he watched Sole used the terminal to lockDeacon inside the room.

“Seriously?” he asked, pulling on the door handle in an attemptto open it. Sole poked their tongue out at him through the small glass windowon the door and Deacon laughed at their pettiness. Deacon moved to the terminalbeside the door, tapping a few buttons before the door unlocked and he openedit.

“Damn it,” Sole muttered as Deacon strode past them nonchalantly.

“You can’t lock out the master, well, in this case lock in,”he pulled down his sunglasses and winked at Sole, making them huff and crosstheir arms in front of their chest. Their first attempt may have failed butthey swore they’d make egg boy pay for being a sassy little prick.

MacCready: Solehuffed as they snapped another bobby pin, tossing it to the ground as theypulled another one out of the tin they kept them in. Sole was muttering utternonsense to themselves as they tried to unlock the yellow ammo box they’d found.

“C’mon little lock, open for me,” Sole whispered to the box,twisting the bobby pin in the lock, sighing in relief when the lock clickedopen.

“Nice job, but can you do it blindfolded?” MacCready quipped,leaning down beside Sole as they both rummaged through the box. MacCready calleddibs on boxes of .308 ammo in the box, picking them up and stuffing the smallboxes into his pockets. Sole pretended to ignore his snide comment, focusing onraiding this old storage room, but they couldn’t ignore it. Not this time.

Back at Sole’s house MacCready sat back on Sole’s bed, watchingas they organised some of the stuff they’d collected during the day.

“I could give you some tips,” MacCready said, leaning his handsbehind his head, “Yano, picking locks,” he added, making Sole turn and look athim. With a smile planted firmly on Sole’s face, they stalked towards him,grabbing his arm and handcuffing it to the bed. His eyes widened as he struggledagainst the piece of metal wrapped around his wrist, “what are you doing?” hestuttered, continuing to pull on the cuffs. Sole ignored him, grabbing an oldtie which they wrapped around MacCready’s eyes.

“Go on then, show me how its done, o master,” Sole mocked, puttinga bobby pin and a screwdriver in MacCready’s free hand, “Don’t worry I’ve gotmy note book so I can take notes,” Sole sat down on the edge of the bed andcrossed their legs, sitting in the direction of MacCready. He stayed silent. “Don’ttell me you can’t do it? I thought you were the best,”

“Alright Sole, I getit,” he said, pulling at the cuff once again, “you can let me out now,”

“But I don’t think I’m equipped to unlock a difficult lock likethat,” Sole got back up, moving over to where MacCready was hopelessly trapped,“guess you’re stuck like that,” Sole tapped MacCready’s face and laughed,making him sigh.

“I’m sorry,” he said through gritted teeth, annoyed that hisown words had come back to bite him in the ass, “Please unlock this,” he saidreferring to the handcuff, tearing into his wrist the more he tugged on it. Solequickly unlocked the handcuffs and put them on the table. MacCready took offthe blindfold and rubbed the red ring around his wrist.

“That’ll teach ya,” Sole joked making MacCready look down.He nodded slowly and that only made Sole laugh more.

“I won’t do it again,” he pouted like a child. Sole lookedat him and put their hands on their waist. He huffed, “I promise,”

“Good,” Sole said with a ridiculously sweet smile. MacCreadyhuffed again, crossing his arms over his chest as he sulked to himself. Sole shooktheir head. He was such a child, can’t take what he gives, well. He deserved abit of payback.

Bonus! Strong: Solecarefully wiggled the bobby pin in their hands in the lock, twisting it inunison with their screwdriver, perfectly opening the locked door before them.

“Stop fiddling, just smash!” Strong shouted, quite annoyedthat Sole was messing around with a door. He couldn’t understand why they wouldwaste their time with trying to unlock the door, when they could just smash it open.In Strong’s eyes, his way was quicker and messier, just the way he liked it…(xD)

“Alright Strong, that’s the last lock I promise,” Sole said,pushing through the doorway, into the supply cupboard. Strong groaned as hewaited for Sole to be done with looking through the garbage, picking up acouple of wonderglues and putting them in their pocket. Sole took a deep breathas they tried not to snap at the Super mutant and his impatience.

“Strong not see the point!” he declared and Sole shot upfrom the draw they were looking in, pushing past strong and locking the doorbehind them. Strong hit the door with his giant green fist, “Strong cant findmilk of human kindness from in here!” he roared before he put his fist throughthe door. Sole stumbled back as Strong forced himself through the door, hisshoulder splintering what was left of the wooden door.

“We should get moving then,” Sole quickly said and Strong glaredat them as he grunted in approval. Sole made the mental note to never lockStrong in a room again, the experience wasn’t worth it.

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