@onlyliberty | Stranger.
There would be no guarantee that either of them would leave this with their lives. The wastes were treacherous enough, and though they were riddled with beasts, mutations and radiation, she’s learnt that it’s the people she should fear. Anne has scars to prove that, but there’s a small, softer part of her that still wishes to give him the benefit of the doubt. If she were to dispose of him, it would bring the raiders crawling the area right for her. He didn’t feel worth death. “I might be daft, but I ain’t stupid. Last guy I lowered me gun for near gutted me ‘n left me fer dead. Ye’ve got me word, as little as that likely means to ye.”
“ Glad we could reach an agreement. ” With her promising not to simply kill him, he lowers his pistol and returns it to his hip. She looked like she’d seen her fair share of battles with raiders and the like; last thing either of them needed was to alert a huge group of them skulking around nearby. “ Wasteland’s dangerous for a single person to be wandering on their own. What brings you out to these ruins? ” Anne looked like she could handle herself - and the more he looks at her, the more he thinks they’d be better off working together.
