"...Do you need something, Hancock?" @ofthcpeople
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"...Do you need something, Hancock?" @ofthcpeople
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ofthcpeople last night I had...
[ That’s the drawback no one ever talks about with Bethesda games; in playing them, you are simultaneously selling away both your time and your soul to Todd. He owns us all, and uses us for his own whims
one night I’m gunna go to bed and todd howard is gunna install skyrim into my brain while i sleep
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last night I had an anxiety dream about hancock...
[ 10/10 Todd’s fault. Don’t let them fool you
icb todd howard astral projected into my dreams, is it not enough that he torments me in my waking hours now he’s coming for me while I sleep?
@ofthcpeople // ❤
‘mayor hancock.’ sonja leans out the empty window frame, elbows poised on the concrete sill, greasy wrists folded one over the other like a lazy cat. her face remains calm, but inside, surprise flickers at the sight of him. sonja knows the survivor’s one hell of a charisma piece, but enough to get a mayor to up and ditch town? she makes a mental note to ask about it the next time a certain vault dweller comes knocking on her door.
(she can’t help but disapprove, just a little; nothing personal, but someone as well known as hancock draws attention, and not always the good kind).
‘or at least,’ she adds, sizing him up and down, ‘a very good impersonator.’
@ofthcpeople –––STARTER CALL ( accepting ! )
“I think I may pass out if this odor continues...why does this city always wreak of alcohol and chems?”
@ofthcpeople;
“Hey there good lookin’.”