'Does that feel better?’ 'Aww you’re such a strong boy/girl’ 'Open wide for the aeroplane’ All the while a shit-eating grin is plastered on his face. Bedtime stories, tucking them in, insisting on feeding them with a spoon (he’d try and make them wear a bib but they refused), and oh god the baby talk. He’d dote on them as if they were a child, and I mean seriously. He’d be awkward, not sure what to give them while they spew their guts up, gently patting their stomach and if needed, holding back Soles hair as they heaved.įor some reason, Deacon finds Sole being sick the best thing. Hell, Sniffles and a bad cough? Absolutely no clue. Bullet lodged in the leg? Give him 2 minutes max and he’d have it out in no time. The brotherhood taught many classes for many illnesses and injuries broken arm? He’s got you covered. While in recovery shed be studying Sole closely, when not taking notes shed just sit by them, holding their hand and just keeping them company. Using the plants she could gather and a touch of chems he’d mix up some sort of magical concoction, which tasted absolutely foul but had Sole feeling better the next day. Hell, she realised Sole was sick before Sole knew they were sick. What better companion to have when sick than a medical robot nanny? She’s got you covered honey. 'Now stop being such a whiney shite yeah?’ She murmurs, Soles face plastered with a wide grin. She never knew how to treat unwell people, but when she saw just how miserable Sole was she eventually and literally said ‘fuck it’ and climbed into the bed with them. If anything shed quarantine them away from everyone else especially herself to avoid getting sick herself.

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