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"Six point five, I suppose."

[nuclcarcowboy-blog]

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The flatbed of the old truck made a good temporary resting spot on a long day. Hiked up far enough for his legs to dangle, Reese sat with his thin armor and overshirt beside him. His tank top was much more comfortable, and he felt no need to sit and sweat without reason.

Leaning back in the truck to try and catch some sleep atop his pile of clothes. He pulled his hat over his eyes, kicking his legs a little off the edge of the vehicle.

[eoleolhan-a]

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“ Aww… I-I’d rather have something m-more fun in my mouth, y’know? I-I drink, like, every day. W-why not chems, or … a fist! OH! Or a-a gun! ”

“... I honestly thought you were gonna say ‘dick’...”

[railroad-drummer-blog]

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     Drummer Boy, or at this moment in time ‘Harold’ for the sake of a cover name, tugged on the brim of his cap nervously. Mission objective: attempt to reestablish a relationship with a former member of the railroad name – Paris Ward – They must be desperate, or this fella was really some asset. Perhaps some mixture of both. Step one, however, was to locate and hire the mercenary for a sham job. Escorting ‘Harold’ through the ‘Wealth to Far Harbor where the secondary mission objective would come into play.      Sitting at the Third rail, gazing mindlessly into his drink, he wondered which objective would be easier. IF he managed to fuck up both of them, or even one of them, would Des ever give him an agent’s job ever again?  Looking up, he searched for the face that matched the description given to him.

[eoleolhan-a]

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These electrical storms were really something else -- the green fog, forked lightning, and rippling thunder made it fairly unsafe to travel. Jin, however, travelled often, and out in the open. The storm caught him off guard, so he took temporary refuge in an empty, abandoned gas station. Jin wasn’t sure how long the weather would be this nasty, but he figured he might as well wait the storm out for a bit. At the very least, he had some sort of roof over his head. He could find a way to spend the night in here, if he had to. So, he took to looking for any potential supplies: food, water, and places to sleep, mostly.

[thefangg-blog]

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          “--- Hey. Well if it isn’t Angelcakes. And here I thought I’d never see you again.”

[synthsavior]

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             “Do you like it here?” Goodneighbor’s residents were a step above the pretenious assholes in Diamond City, but the city gave Liam an uneasy feeling in his gut. He already stuck out like a sore thumb in the wasteland, but it was even worse in an area that was comprised mostly of hardened wastelanders, people who could fight him off with a twitch of their fingers.”It seems a little intense, but maybe that’s because I’m new. . .here, of course. Not to the wasteland.” And I’m still a bad liar. 

[eoleolhan-a]

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