#╰ ♥ ╮ ━ ic: james w.

[bydesiign]

@disciplc    //   sc.

     “Easy, killer. I’ve done some stupid shit in my day for a pretty girl, but taking over an amusement park full of raiders? I think I’ll have to pass.” James knows that he doesn’t exactly represent the moral high ground, but he prefers not to mingle with raiders   ---   no matter how terrifyingly attractive some of them are. “I’m not going to be playing Overboss for much longer, anyway. S’not really my thing.”

[bydesiign]

@longthoughtlost   //   sc.

     “I hope you haven’t been terrorizing the locals while I was busy,” James says, shooting a grin Celia’s way as he approaches her. Busy is, after all, one word for his disappearing with someone he met at the Dugout Inn overnight. There’s no need for details. He doubts Celia is pleased that she’s been kept waiting, but he glosses over that. “So   ---   today we’re hunting a man who shares his name with a cereal brand. Fascinating stuff, right? Where’s Dogmeat?”

[bydesiign]

     “Easy  ---  slow it down, pal. I’m not as spry as I used to be,” James says as he limps along after the other man   ---   Aiden. As it often does, his leg aches, forcing him to follow at a pace slower than either of them would like. He’s the one paying the mercenary, though, she he could at least cut him a little bit of slack.

      “I promise all the raider pirates will be there, no matter how slow we go, alright?”

@sanguinariis    //    sc.