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Pendleton’s new home, a work in progress.
This blog will be dash only and I will be reblogging this three times, then I’ll be locking things up for good and archiving.
All active threads will be carried over to the new multimuse.
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multimuse blog
vaultbb:
Pendleton’s new home, a work in progress.
This blog will be dash only and I will be reblogging this three times, then I’ll be locking things up for good and archiving.
All active threads will be carried over to the new multimuse.
Thanks!
This blog is included in the move-over
@vaultbb hey
novisvenandi:
Speaking before Arcade could make some snappy remark, the Courier smiled into his words, paying close attention to the gaze his other companion was placing upon the doctor.
“As a matter of fact I DID come this way far from my home in the Mojave to see you, but there is of course, a catch, if you will.” Looking to Arcade briefly, who only blinked and made another sour face, he continued. “Last time we spoke, you mentioned your scars, how painful they were, my companion here—“
“Blue?” Interrupting, Arcade made a point to take a step, the imaginary spotlight shifting to him as he cleared his throat, wiping sweat from his red forehead using the sleeve of his dirty white coat. “I think I can help, honestly, with the pain that Blue has told me about.”
Joshua looked between the two, before settling on Blue.
“You have been gossiping about me, Courier?”
Thankfully he seemed more amused than angry.
“I appreciate the effort, and welcome you to try. The doctors of New Canaan saw to my recovery, but they were not Followers- perhaps you will yield different results. The smallest sliver of relief is a blessing in itself.
You can use one of the pre-war buildings as temporary residence. The beds will be more comfortable than the sleeping mats we have here, and the fact they are taboo will ensure your privacy. Many of the tribe have become curious about the outside world- you should expect some amount of questioning.
I’d prefer if we started in the morning, after you have both gotten a good night’s sleep. You traveled an impossible distance to see to my health- the least I can do is provide a meal and rest.”
effectivedetectivc:
“No offense taken. I’ve been expecting negative reactions for about a hundred years - you’d have to work pretty hard to hurt my feelings.” He loosened his grip on his own pistol, strapped under his arm in a shoulder holster, then removed his hand from his coat entirely - he was more than happy to see this encounter go down peacefully, if possible.
“I, ah…appreciate the courtesy, pal, but I’d like some details before going anywhere with you.” He was wary, but if this fella was on the up-and-up it would be just the thing he needed: the canyons were far too lush for people not to have settled here, and if encountering them was inevitable, it’d be better to have it happen under controlled circumstances. But that would be betting a hell of a lot on a group of people he knew nothing about. “Guess I oughta introduce myself first, if I’m the guest, here. Name’s Nick Valentine. Didn’t mean to step on anybody’s toes, but picking through the Grand Canyon sounded a hell of a lot more pleasant than tackling The Divide.”
“It is. My companions are wary of newcomers, but this is one of the only roads still open to travelers. The rest are consumed by the Legion, the Big Empty, or the Divide. To deny them here would be to send them to their deaths, if they are foolish enough to try another route.
My name is Joshua Graham. This land is that of the Sorrows, a peaceful tribe that has lived many years without conflict. Circumstance has brought me to them, along with the tribe I represent- the Dead Horses. We are teaching them how to defend themselves from attack.
Both can be found in the camp up ahead.” He motioned with his hand.
“Was there anything else you needed to know?”
effectivedetectivc:
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“I like to think this mug’s got a few decades left in it - provided things don’t go sideways between you and me. Can’t say I don’t appreciate you not shooting on sight, but a man’s gotta be leery, looking like I do.” His first guess was that the guy was in the process of ghoulifying, and that he wasn’t taking the transition very well: he could see he still had his nose and ears, but the skin around his eyes was an angry, mottled red - if that was what was happening, his exposure had been recent.
One possible explanation to be hiding out in a canyon, but he didn’t quite buy it. He had a hunch there was more.
“So how’s this gonna shake out, Slim?”
As a show of good faith, Joshua lowered his weapon. He had no doubt in his mind that it would be easy to dispatch the newcomer, even with the disadvantage.
“You are welcome in Zion, so long as you do not bring violence here.
... it is fortunate you met me before any of the others. Your appearance may frighten them. I do not mean to be rude- but you should expect some negative reactions.
You can continue on alone, if you wish- or you could accompany me on my journey back to camp. I may be able to prevent any misunderstandings by introducing you to our scouts directly.”
❝ i know i’m not an easy person to like. ❞
meme / accepting
“I wouldn’t say that. We come from different cultures; with that comes a lack of understanding about our respective customs. Things to work on. You are, at times, confusing- but never unlikable.”
❝ talk, dark, and ultimately faceless seems to be what to look out for. ❞ //Idk, Nick possibly had to pass through Zion to get to his FNV verse, if you're down.
meme / accepting
“An odd thing to say, when you meet most of that criteria.
I would offer removing my bandages, but I doubt the face underneath would be of any more comfort to you.”
"I’ll be your friend."
meme / accepting
“We are already friends, Courier. Even if you were previously unaware. I would not trust any other with watching my back.”
❝ it’s an amazing thing you did, and i want you to know i appreciate it. ❞
meme / accepting
“... Thank you.”
It’s obvious the sentiment surprises him. It wasn’t as if he was not use to it; his new tribe was quick to sing songs of praise, but after everything that happened, it felt wrong. Every good deed now was nothing in comparison to the things he did before.
“I am glad you are alright, after everything.”
SOMA (2015) starters.
❝ and then we can start listening to other people when they talk, because that’s how conversations work! ❞
❝ if we are able to save even a small piece of ourselves, why wouldn’t we do that? ❞
❝ i was human once. ❞
❝ you don’t want to think about it? well, start thinking about it. ❞
❝ i don’t want to do this. i don’t want to be this. i want out. ❞
❝ i don’t like the idea of you carrying me around. ❞
❝ i’ve always wanted a friend — like, a real one. ❞
❝ i’ll be your friend. ❞
❝ come on, i don’t want to hurt anyone – isn’t this a bit much? ❞
❝ you know what sucks about dying? the crash. ❞
❝ everything up till now – it has made my life so much more real. ❞
❝ all that hope was wasted. ❞
❝ i don’t know what i was hoping for… an explanation, maybe an apology. ❞
❝ talk, dark, and ultimately faceless, seems to be what to look out for. ❞
❝ some thoughts are better left alone. ❞
❝ she was my… she was nice to me. ❞
❝ i’m half a dead person. ❞
❝ thanks. i thought being an asshole wasn’t invented until the 22nd century. ❞
❝ how are you so okay with all this? ❞
❝ you’re making me feel really self-conscious. ❞
❝ i never felt that comfortable being human in the first place. ❞
❝ are we alive? ❞
❝ i just figured there must be a way to know – to know if this life is worth living. ❞
❝ you assume you’ve changed so much, but have you really? ❞
❝ hey, do we have any painkillers left? ❞
❝ why do i get the feeling that we just got lured into the back of a van? ❞
❝ there are worse ways to die… probably. ❞
❝ it is a big deal, ___! it’s a huge fucking deal. ❞
❝ we found a suit with an already dead body inside. ❞
❝ i’m still not crazy about this plan. it feels wrong. ❞
❝ you realize how messed up this is? ❞
❝ how did you expect me to react to this shit? ❞
❝ have we figured out what happens when we die yet? is that even possible? ❞
❝ i woke up in my bed today, a hundred years ago – who am i? ❞
❝ …who am i? ❞
❝ please say something. i don’t want to think. ❞
❝ i’m not religious, but i can see why people would be. ❞
❝ the privilege of being makes a strong case. ❞
❝ things are different, but we’re still here. ❞
❝ i’d still be alone. no friends, no family. ❞
❝ you still have me. ❞
❝ if we had a gun, this would be the time to pull it out. ❞
❝ no, i’d love to hang around here until i dry up to the size of a raisin. ❞
❝ this fucking sucks. i don’t want to live like this. ❞
❝ i know i’m not an easy person to like. ❞
❝ come on, don’t do this to yourself. ❞
❝ they killed me? ❞
❝ this was never about certainty, it’s about hope. ❞
❝ i’m really not that familiar with guns of any size. ❞
❝ it’s an amazing thing you did, and i want you to know i appreciate it. ❞
❝ i’m proud of what we did. ❞
❝ you lied, and i believed in you. i trusted you. ❞
❝ please don’t leave me alone. ❞
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