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06.04 | ITCHY & SCRATCHY LAND
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If you’re being questioned about a murder by one of those hobbyist detectives. it is an absolute rule that you have to be washing the dishes or pruning some plants while talking, so that when they finally get around to asking a pointed question about where you were at the time of the murder you can freeze for a second with a knife in your hand. It’s enrichment for them you gotta understand. They thrive off of red herrings, it’s their favorite treat, so even if you have a rock solid alibi and weren’t involved with the murder at all you have to give them some reason to be suspicious of you. It’s what friends are for.
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Wooden Crescent Moon Cabinet With Dragon Base
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No one in power deserves to be comfortable for long.
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Recently on Unhelpful File Labels in the Archives:

On-Going Project. Folders were empty.

Well Written Articles, 1999. There were no articles in this folder. There were a lot of budget reports though.

Stuff. You are killing me smalls.

Section 569-055 Knowingly burning or exploding. This was just papers shoved between files, I have a lot of questions and zero answers.
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“Chin up. I know the night just got darker, but it won’t last forever.”
Finally picked up Fallout 4 again and finished the Nuka World DLC. And while it wasn’t my favorite, it did inspire some personal headcanons that brought this art into the world.
I think story wise, I see Nuka World as the Sole Survivor’s mental break. Likely after whatever Institute outcome you choose. I loved the idea of Roxanne (my SS) running away from her problems and responsibilities, not telling anyone where she’s gone, and ending up the Overboss of a bunch of Raider gangs.
Nick Valentine, synth detective, obviously comes after her to bring his favorite former icicle home 💘
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Detroit Free Press, Michigan, August 29, 1939
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violence and death and dying and blood and guts and gore and violence and viscera and fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you
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