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Lailah hummed lightly before looking through her things, lips pursed in thought. "Do you know how much .308 rounds are?"
"I’d guess half a cap for a .308 round." Adam shrugged, inspected one of the .50 MG bullets. ".50 MG is a cap per bullet."
"I can trade you?" She smiles, looking at him before showing him the massed amounts of bullets she had. "I also need .357."
Howl - Florence + The Machine
Bow down to your
Q U E E N ;
lest you would rather be escorted to the
G U I L L O T I N E.
Have you ever been out to the Strip?
"No, I’ve been to the Hoover Dam before though."
"To be honest with you, Darling, I forgot their names. Looks like I won’t be able to go to The Strip now!"
She chuckled, "I can still go down there, it says here it'll take me about three days. I can have that done in two. Besides, I could make all the fellas jealous with you next to me."
Have you ever been out to the Strip?
"No, I’ve been to the Hoover Dam before though."
"Tell you what, you go talk to the major players in Camp McCarran and get them to give me new orders, then maybe, just maybe, I’ll go out to the Strip with you."
"Give me names and I'll be there faster than you can say hopscotch." She smirks, before looking at her pipboy fiddling with the screen a moment.
Have you ever been out to the Strip?
"No, I’ve been to the Hoover Dam before though."
"Sorry, but I can’t. Besides, I’d probably ruin your ‘Strip’ experience." Adam huffed at her.
"You are no fun at all." She huffed right back, she crossed her arms, "Besides I was going to get my nice dress out of my room at the Dino."
Have you ever been out to the Strip?
"No, I’ve been to the Hoover Dam before though."
"No can do, Courier, I have orders to hold this Outpost until otherwise, can’t leave til they tell me I’m done here."
"Maybe you can take a break, it wouldn't take too long. I promise." She smiles, trying to look cute enough to wear him down, "Please?"
Have you ever been out to the Strip?
"No, I’ve been to the Hoover Dam before though."
"I could take you out there sometime. We could catch a show at the Aces, maybe get some dinner."
Through It All || dividedfromothers
“I’m not one to accept caps for a payment… You don’t have any more NCR Dollars?” Adam asked before reaching around him and grabbing a bottle of purified water. The dust storm that he had spotted finally reached them and when it did, it slammed down hard. “Hey- Help me get these curtains closed and secured.” He said and got up, leaving the water bottle on his bedroll to fix the curtains that would stop the sand from getting in.
"I got paid in caps for the last mission I did, rescuing that person from Vault 22." She moved to help him, pulling out old worn books and duct tape and making another layer in the window. "Help me right here." She used her shoulder holding up the little makeshift shield of books and taped it more into the widow. "There we go." She smiled, before digging in for her money. "I've got 52 NCR dollars."
HAVE A MENTAT!
"Yeah, Forty-Eight tins of Mentats over four days. I was extremely addicted to them when I came back to base and had to spend a month on Fixer and in Rehab, but I got like a few Legion raiding plans!"
"Did you get an award for it?" Her eyes were wide, "I’d give you one if I could, that’s impressive!"
HAVE A MENTAT!
-THROWS MENTATS;
"Heh- I love Mentats, Delicious and Smarty, makes hacking a breeze."
"They taste pretty good." She grins tossing him two tins of mentats.
"Yeah- I went four days in the wastes eating only Mentats."
"Four days?!" Her eyes went wide. "Four?" She was confused slightly, "You are strong as hell."
HAVE A MENTAT!
-THROWS MENTATS;
"Heh- I love Mentats, Delicious and Smarty, makes hacking a breeze."
"They taste pretty good." She grins tossing him two tins of mentats.
HAVE A MENTAT!
-THROWS MENTATS;
Through It All || dividedfromothers
“Mason.” Adam said in a low tone, “Call me Mason.” She wouldn’t be needing to know his first name, she’d probably hustle him for all his caps and NCR dollars then shoot him and loot his corpse. “Thanks.”
They all start out friendly, then they slit your throats and steal your belongings.
“I’ll pass on the Gecko Meat, Thanks though.”
"Nice to meet ya." She smiles before looking in her inventory and pulling out some cooked gecko meat. "I'll trade you 200 caps and about 50 NCR dollars for some water, I don't care if it's dirty or clean I'm just dying of thirst." She pulls out her small bag of caps, "I spent most of my caps earlier on MREs but forgot I needed to buy water."
Through It All || dividedfromothers
She could’ve easily killed one of the Rangers and took it off their corpse… “I’ll trust you for now…” The Riot Soldier says in a low tone before walking into The Crow’s Nest. He unslung his rifle and propped it up against the wall and threw his flare gun onto his Bedroll. The Soldier flopped down on the bedroll and turned the Radio on. He searched through the stations, one only playing taps, another was a man’s voice saying numbers, another was inaudible voices, and finally, an NCR Station that sent out updates from The Mojave. “What’s your name?” Adam asked, sliding his helmet off slowly.
She sat, perched on a chair for a moment before she spoke. "Lailah." She brushes her ebony hair back and looks at him. "Lailah Xavier but most just call me the Courier." She pulled out a can of pork 'n beans and rolled it to him, "If you give me a sec I think I have some gecko meat."