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Officially archiving this blog. I may bring lilith back at some point (probably as a sideblog), but she needs a BIG reboot and it’s easier to start fresh than keep her here. 

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“Rather reasonable approach, I think.” 

Between two evils, I always pick the one I never tried before.

❝Nobody has ever liked an impulsive decision maker.❞

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“This is exactly why I wanted to bring the first aid kit!”

Some More Injury Prompts/Starters

“Look, it’s fine! I don��t need any help,” the woman snarled, curling over her hand and wrapping the bloodied appendage in the scarf she’d been wearing. The cut across the back of her hand was deep, but she could still move her fingers, so Lilith assumed she hadn’t severed any tendons or ligaments. But damn if it didn’t hurt. 

“It was just a piece of glass. A little cut is all. I don’t even know you, what do you want?” Nothing came free in the Commonwealth, and Lilith was immediately suspicious of the stranger’s jump to assist. 

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Some More Injury Prompts/Starters

“I don’t know, you went down pretty hard…”

“You’ll heal faster if you quit overdoing it.”

“You said it was just a scratch! That is not just a scratch!”

“I know you can’t feel it, but I promise I’m holding your hand.”

“I’m not letting you brawl around in some germ pit with an open wound.”

“I don’t know why I bother patching you up when it takes you all of five minutes to get hurt again.”

“If you were really okay, you wouldn’t have fainted.”

“Shit, you’re bleeding through your clothes.”

“No, your brain isn’t goo. You just have a concussion.”

“Yikes. This is going to need more than a couple bandaids…”

“Please lean on me before your limping gets even worse.”

“I’m trying, but it just keeps bleeding!”

“I’m gonna take a lucky guess here and say that’s broken.”

“If they know you’re hurt, they’re going to eat you alive.”

“This is exactly why I wanted to bring the first aid kit!”

“No matter how much it hurts, you have to be quiet.”

“The least I can do is clean up the blood— I mean, it’s your blood.”

“I don’t think ‘kiss it better’ is going to work in this case.”

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Open Starter

     Yawning, Lilith settled onto a barstool in Bunker Hill; she hadn’t much frequented the Hill before she’d been to Far Harbor, but since her return, she didn’t mind the dirt and stench of Brahmin as much, and caravaners were easy pickings. 

      Those that had known her before would recognize the small woman looked…different. Her long dark hair had small braids woven through it, she wore little makeup, and her eyes had a faintly feral glimmer where there had before been a mischievous one. She wore her travel leathers–not to be unexpected when she was on the road–but they seemed more tattered, more worn. She didn’t look out of place as she always had before…except perhaps that she was still small and delicate enough to shatter like glass. 

     Shifting that pale, wild gaze away from the bottle in front of her to the new arrival, she raises an eyebrow. “The seat’s empty. Take it if you want it.” 

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Hello, Darlings!

This rotten dumpster child is back. 

Like for a starter, or PM if you’d like to pick up an old thread. 

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Emotions

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“I just told you, I wasn’t here for you. You don’t owe me shit.” Abner didn’t look at her as he rolled up his sleeves and began digging through a sack of bones and guts–a disgusting job, but one that had to be done. “Motherfuckers stole some shit when they wrecked my house,” he explained, tossing aside part of a human jaw. “Tracked them here, thought they might have stashed it. At least they’re too dumb to sell any of it.” He pulled a pistol out of the bag and examined it closely, wiping off some of the gore with his thumb before dropping it to the side. “Fuck, that’s not it.”

Sighing, he sat back on his heels and looked up at the woman. “Why are you still here, anyway? This is fucking gross, even for me. If you’re looking for good company, you’ll have to keep walking, because I’m not leaving until I find my stuff. These fucking muties don’t even deserve to touch it.”

     “Well, glad that’s taken care of, then. I don’t owe you. Perfect.” Lilith crossed her arms and watched as the stranger started digging into the meat sack, and she snorted. “Disgusting.” The corners of her red-painted lips pulled into a smile, though. She liked watching a man debase himself like that. 

    “Still here because there might be others. And you were already digging into that shit before I got a chance to ask if you were looking for this.” She slings her pack down, digs around for a moment until she pulls out a pip-boy. “Doesn’t work. Not sure why they chased me so long for it...But I know some people that might be able to fix it.” She holds it out, letting the unclasped half swing back and forth. “Only thing I can think of worth digging around in a bag of guts for. I’m not in the habit of making charity on the road, though.” She pulls the pip-boy back, examining it. “Odd model. Not like the ones we had. At any rate, you can have it if you’ll accompany me,” she pauses, smiling, “to my destination. Traveling alone is dangerous. You’re clearly capable of taking out several very motivated super mutants. I could do without your mouth but I suppose sometimes we have to make sacrifices, don’t we?” 

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Headcanon Time: Lilith spent the last two months in Far Harbor and the surrounding area; the island is not unfamiliar with those for a taste for blood, so she fit right in. One might say the Fog has had a bit of an effect on her...she was far more vicious and wild there, and has been since her return.

“I have no taste for fish, and those Harbor people simply reek of it.” 

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“Filthy mouth on him…absolutely atrocious manners, really. But I suppose I owe him something for that little run-in with the supermutants, don’t I?” 

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