He gave one last look as he turned away,ДЇlavius Valerius Pontificus Augustus Maximus Vulpes Inculta Constantine Invictus Caesar You deserve that if nothing else.вЂќ Nick dropped his cigarette and stamped it out in the yard. Hope you finally found some measure of peace in the end. вЂњI think this will be the last time I stop by here. Nick stared down at the grave one last time, вЂњI am,вЂќ Nick replied as he took another puff of the cigarette, вЂњIвЂ™ll meet you all at the gate.вЂќ Anyways he told me to let you know weвЂ™ll be heading back to Diamond City soon. Just gotta figure out where to pack a couple more crates of those tatos. вЂњAyy Nicky!вЂќ The hoarse yell of the caravan guard brought NickвЂ™s attention back to the town, вЂњTommy says weвЂ™re almost all loaded up. Guess what IвЂ™m trying to say, badly, is.thanks for getting us on it.вЂќ

вЂњWell.maybe weвЂ™re on the right track at least,вЂќ Nick smiled, вЂњLong road ahead though. The dream of a united Commonwealth made real. The flag of a nation just now beginning to form.

Nick felt a sense of pride in seeing that flag waving above it all. Scavengers had begun to pick apart Vault 111 after the bodies within had been respectfully removed and re-interred elsewhere, and now the old Vault provided a unique source of trade goods and resources for the fledgling town. The crops here grew tall fed by good soil and plenty of water purified directly from the stream nearby. Caravans and traders flowed in and out of town under the watchful protection of Minutemen guards. What used to be nothing more than the crumbling ruins of houses was now a thriving town. Valentine looked back up and stared out towards the rest of Sanctuary Hills. WeвЂ™re going to try our damnedest, but it's a tangle you've left us in.вЂќ Just wish youвЂ™d stuck around a bit longer to keep it all together. You set things in motion and brought The Institute to heel. вЂњLook at me rambling again like an old bucket of bolts. He pulled them out and with a flick of his wrist he lit up the cigarette before taking a drag, Nick felt around in his pocket for a cigarette and his lighter. But goddamn did you make it hard to trust you after that.вЂќ I don't think I can ever forgive what you did to the synths, but I guess you were just trying to set things right in your own way. вЂњWasnвЂ™t sure what would happen when we learned youвЂ™d joined with them,вЂќ Nick muttered to the grave before him, вЂњI suppose you tried to do the right thing at least. Hell even standing here now he hadn't completely made up his mind how he should remember the man, but at least he could form the words. He hadn't known what to think or say back then. Nick knew he'd had to come back one more time, to say goodbye properly. As a result of the tenacity of a father, The Commonwealth became an entirely different place. Yet despite all odds that's exactly what had happened. Nobody had really expected Nathaniel to actually reach The Institute or find his son. The day heвЂ™d met Nathaniel, the sole survivor of Vault 111, was the day that things had changed forever: for him and for The Commonwealth. He'd thought to stay away because he had wondered if perhaps it wasnвЂ™t better to just let memories fade and wounds heal, but part of him knew that would probably never happen. In fact he hadn't come back since the burial. ItвЂ™d been awhile since heвЂ™d last paid his respects here. Nick looked down at the pair of graves before him, nestled beneath a lonesome tree in the backyard of a house in Sanctuary Hills: their house. All he did have were memories implanted from the real Detective Valentine and a personality that had been programmed into him. He did things like that out of habit, he supposed, or maybe just because it allowed him a connection to a humanity heвЂ™d never truly have. Being a Synth he had no need to do so, but the mnemonic impressions of his human life, or rather a human life, still remained. Nick Valentine placed his hands in his trench coat pockets, as if bracing against the chill. A cool breeze blew through the air, shifting the leaves ever so slightly in the tree above.

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