Ugh! This is my last attempt to post the ruddy reaction. I’ve tried two times and it just wouldn’t budge! In case they do post sometime around 2am and I’ll be sleeping and I’ll have three identical posts on my blog, I swear, I will make a strawberry milkshake and cry into it…
Cait - She watches them and laughs her ass off. She didn’t really think about helping them, after all, if they can’t handle their booze, they shouldn’t have drank, now should they?
Codsworth - “Oh, sir/mum, had a bit of fun didn’t we?” he says in a soft, though a bit worried voice, “I’d strongly recommend you putting on some clothes, though. People notice you… Way more than is appropriate.” He added, his voice quieter.
Curie - She gasps and runs up to them, immediately questioning what they were doing. She had noticed their intoxicated state and proceeded to almost drag them into their house, trying her best to cover them. Once there, she tucked them to bed, reproaching them about their drinking. She only rests easy, when Sole is snoozing off.
Danse - He had to facepalm. And he admired this person. He did, they were a remarkable fighter and since he knew their story already, he supposed that even the best need a breather sometime. That didn’t make their clothes appear, though, so he quickly went up to them, taking their wrist and leading them to their house, trying not to look at their sensitive areas. There he helped them into a t-shirt and threw them some pants. It wasn’t much, but if they insisted on embarrassing themselves, they should have some clothes at least.
Dogmeat - He happily runs along with them, understanding their behavior as an invitation to play
Deacon - “How dare you!” He shout, making them quickly turn around in shock, “You didn’t tell me therr was a nudist party, I thought we were friends!” he put on a sad, disappointed face, which made them giggle. “Well, I can see the party’s over,” he grabbed their hand, “how about we get you to bed?"They complied, following him into their house.
Hancock - He couldn’t stop laughing, even as he approached them and saw their state up close. "Darling, don’t think I’m not enjoying the show,” he began, stroking up and down their arms, so he had their full attention, “but I have a feeling too many people are enjoying the show. How about we get you to bed, or get you more clothes at least?” they nodded in agreement, the look on their face so silly, Hancock almost bursted out laughing again. He took off his coat and draped it over their shoulders. He walked behind them, to make sure they wouldn’t run off, giving them a smack to their ass when they slowed down or stopped moving.
MacCready - “Uh… Boss?” He wasn’t really sure what to do, he certainly didn’t expect to find them in such state. Not to mention it was really hard not to notice some areas this way. He decided he best leave them be, they’ll regret their decisions in the morning even without his help.
Nick Valentine - He let out a sigh. To be honest, he knew this was coming, sooner or later. They’ve been through a lot and even the strongest person needs to blow out some steam. Though, he hadn’t expected it to come this far. He walked up to them and put his coat around them. “Figured you might be cold,” Nick said. Sole instantly relaxed and wrapped the coat tighter around themselves, then taking Nick’s extended hand and following him into their once perfect house.
Piper - “BLUE! I- what-” she was absolutely baffled and didn’t know what to say or how to act. She was as red as a tato and desperately tried not to stare. “Look I- if you want to be naked, be naked in your house at least!” She said incredibly fast. They tried stammering something but staggered towards the house. If they had enough alcohol in their blood to run around naked, they’re going to be extra sick in the morning. Piper would probably make a fake newspaper article about them and put it on their bed, so they’d first be sick and then relieved… It isn’t that cruel, right?
Preston - “General… You should really put some clothes on,” said Preston, incredibly tense. He had no idea how to deal with this kind of situation. Or the one that followed. Sole practically ran into his arms, started hugging him and crying. Between sobs, he could make out something about caps being Nuka Cola babies who are abused… He tried calming them down by stroking their bare shoulders, which led to Sole almost falling asleep on him. He lead them inside of their house, where they really did fall asleep, on the couch. He put a blanket over them and decided to stay and watch out in case they needed him.
Strong - “Puny human! Stop acting funny and put on armor! Human weak without armor!
X6-88 - He wasn’t mad. He didn’t really show any emotion at all. But inside he was sending their foolishness to hell. Not only were they embarrassing themselves AND him, they we’re also now very vulnerable, no gun, no protection. It didn’t matter they were in Sanctuary, Sole still should know better than this. He sighed and forcibly dragged them into the house closest nearby, locking them in a room with functional door and making sure they didn’t resume their previous actions.