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@mojaveoutpost-admin
Caravan, citizen, pilgrim, or...?
Just need something for the log books, keep track of traffic through the outpost.
Me? I'm Knight - Major Knight. I've been stuck here dealing with these caravans for ages now, but somebody's gotta do it. It’s nice to have some company though….maybe we can stay and chat a while?
Why’d they draw him like that….
Sometimes you just have to ponder the irony of the legion uniform being skirts
Courier tried to bring a geko into the outpost.
It’s quiet tonight, really nice….I wish I could sit outside and watch the stars forever sometimes.
Though, to get away from the noises of Brahmin and restless soldiers in guard duty I’m a bit far out from the outpost….I’d better get head soon
Seeing a lot of smoke from nipton…I hope everything is okay.
You're hot. *Poke*
Again with the poking— I-
Oh- well…thanks
…you…must not be from around here. I mean— if you are it— well it doesn’t do to get too friendly.
Well why not? is it a crime to compliment a guy these days?
Well- no! I just-
He shifts his weight some, his voice getting a bit low as he sighs, turning the radio up a bit as he speaks
You know this…isn’t the republic. Friendships just…aren’t as accepted out here. not that I mind being friends!- really it’s just…being open about it in the outpost? I mean…I have to work here.
His eyes nervously scan the room before landing back on the person before him
I’m sure you can understand…
Ah. The NCR doesn't have a backbone I see. Well maybe we could be friends in secret?
Now wait a minute, the republic’s not perfect but it’s a lot better than…well, other alternatives! Women serve here after all. The rest just….is gonna take a few years. I- I would…but- maybe some other time. Maybe when my orders take me to Vegas.
His fingers nervously tap the desk as he shifts that little bit more forward. Voice even lower now as he sighs
With so many people mumbling about the legion…I don’t know if I want to risk another target on my back for their…lunacy. Not to mention the attitude from the men I work with…look, if you need a favor, just ask yeah?
I’ll do what I can to get it done and for most things, long as caps change hands, I can always put them back in yours.
Can you repair my gun?
Certainly. I’ll sign the work order and see to it that you’re back in working order.
Are you sure that we can't be friends?
Sadly, I’m certain
Sigh, we’re really in it now Mr. New Vegas, ain’t we?
You're hot. *Poke*
Again with the poking— I-
Oh- well…thanks
…you…must not be from around here. I mean— if you are it— well it doesn’t do to get too friendly.
Well why not? is it a crime to compliment a guy these days?
Well- no! I just-
He shifts his weight some, his voice getting a bit low as he sighs, turning the radio up a bit as he speaks
You know this…isn’t the republic. Friendships just…aren’t as accepted out here. not that I mind being friends!- really it’s just…being open about it in the outpost? I mean…I have to work here.
His eyes nervously scan the room before landing back on the person before him
I’m sure you can understand…
Ah. The NCR doesn't have a backbone I see. Well maybe we could be friends in secret?
Now wait a minute, the republic’s not perfect but it’s a lot better than…well, other alternatives! Women serve here after all. The rest just….is gonna take a few years. I- I would…but- maybe some other time. Maybe when my orders take me to Vegas.
His fingers nervously tap the desk as he shifts that little bit more forward. Voice even lower now as he sighs
With so many people mumbling about the legion…I don’t know if I want to risk another target on my back for their…lunacy. Not to mention the attitude from the men I work with…look, if you need a favor, just ask yeah?
I’ll do what I can to get it done and for most things, long as caps change hands, I can always put them back in yours.
Can you repair my gun?
Certainly. I’ll sign the work order and see to it that you’re back in working order.
You're hot. *Poke*
Again with the poking— I-
Oh- well…thanks
…you…must not be from around here. I mean— if you are it— well it doesn’t do to get too friendly.
Well why not? is it a crime to compliment a guy these days?
Well- no! I just-
He shifts his weight some, his voice getting a bit low as he sighs, turning the radio up a bit as he speaks
You know this…isn’t the republic. Friendships just…aren’t as accepted out here. not that I mind being friends!- really it’s just…being open about it in the outpost? I mean…I have to work here.
His eyes nervously scan the room before landing back on the person before him
I’m sure you can understand…
Ah. The NCR doesn't have a backbone I see. Well maybe we could be friends in secret?
Now wait a minute, the republic’s not perfect but it’s a lot better than…well, other alternatives! Women serve here after all. The rest just….is gonna take a few years. I- I would…but- maybe some other time. Maybe when my orders take me to Vegas.
His fingers nervously tap the desk as he shifts that little bit more forward. Voice even lower now as he sighs
With so many people mumbling about the legion…I don’t know if I want to risk another target on my back for their…lunacy. Not to mention the attitude from the men I work with…look, if you need a favor, just ask yeah?
I’ll do what I can to get it done and for most things, long as caps change hands, I can always put them back in yours.
You're hot. *Poke*
Again with the poking— I-
Oh- well…thanks
…you…must not be from around here. I mean— if you are it— well it doesn’t do to get too friendly.
Well why not? is it a crime to compliment a guy these days?
Well- no! I just-
He shifts his weight some, his voice getting a bit low as he sighs, turning the radio up a bit as he speaks
You know this…isn’t the republic. Friendships just…aren’t as accepted out here. not that I mind being friends!- really it’s just…being open about it in the outpost? I mean…I have to work here.
His eyes nervously scan the room before landing back on the person before him
I’m sure you can understand…
wastelander in the UGLIEST suit asked for directions, how is that hideous thing not like a target painted on your back…egh.
Sometimes I wonder if it’d be nice to just aimlessly explore the wasteland…then I remember all the times that courier has stumbled in with some horrible story…
Then I suppose paper work isn’t so bad
Egh. More legion mumbling. It’s from travelers so I can’t even be mad I guess… just gotta hope I suppose.
Much as I complain I can’t say I’d like to be faced with the front lines over desk work…
I will never understand the coyote pelt hats…they look so dumb…
That and they’re creepy as hell. Some of the men keep em as trophies and if I have to stumble across those beady eyes in the dark when I head to the barracks again, I’m gonna start torching the things.
*poke*
I— excuse me?
You don’t need to poke me to get my attention.
did you- need something?
"Oh sorry I just didn't wanna bother ya. " he chuckled "Do you know the way to black mountain?"
ah, well lucky for you it’s my job to be bothered.
Hm…black mountain? Dunno why you’d wanna go there, pretty sure it’s just about north east from the outpost here.
He seemed to glance over you for a moment, as if trying to figure out the…outfit choice
"Ah good!" The man smiled softly as he adjusted the collar on his neck. He quickly looked at his pip-boy as he marked north east. He puts his arm down to look back at the Mojave outpost man.
"Well I need to go there for a thing or two, nothing to worry about." He stated.
The man was wearing bennys checkered suit, odd choice.
There was a nose scrunch of distaste at the suit choice. Ugly thing, very odd choice. But he’d nod some, fingers gently tapping along to the song on his radio
Course…just watch your back out there, hear complaints about hostile mutants and things all the time from travelers.
He smiled but didn't mind the scrunch, I mean hell the suit was covered in grim and blood. But of course that never takes away from the ugly suit.
"I will! Have a good day." He walked off from the man, his pip-boy radio humming to life.
Course….
Strange wastelanders.
*poke*
I— excuse me?
You don’t need to poke me to get my attention.
did you- need something?
"Oh sorry I just didn't wanna bother ya. " he chuckled "Do you know the way to black mountain?"
ah, well lucky for you it’s my job to be bothered.
Hm…black mountain? Dunno why you’d wanna go there, pretty sure it’s just about north east from the outpost here.
He seemed to glance over you for a moment, as if trying to figure out the…outfit choice
"Ah good!" The man smiled softly as he adjusted the collar on his neck. He quickly looked at his pip-boy as he marked north east. He puts his arm down to look back at the Mojave outpost man.
"Well I need to go there for a thing or two, nothing to worry about." He stated.
The man was wearing bennys checkered suit, odd choice.
There was a nose scrunch of distaste at the suit choice. Ugly thing, very odd choice. But he’d nod some, fingers gently tapping along to the song on his radio
Course…just watch your back out there, hear complaints about hostile mutants and things all the time from travelers.
