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After being allowed to spend the night and offered a chance at breakfast, Sergio helps with the early morning chores with no questions asked.
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Betty liked that, and is impressed.
Hey, at least he didn’t try to eat and run. That means something (and would be something Betty would remember, which, in turn, means that she probably won’t be such a hardass if he ever came back).
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Now in situations like this, raising your hands in submission wasn’t always the only choice. It was often the best one but depending on who held the weapon, sometimes Sergio could bluff his way out or maybe intimidate him, anything to get the other to waiver long enough for the cyclops to attempt to disarm his assailant or even pull his own piece out.
Unfortunately, there wasn’t much that be done to dissuade or coerce a sentry bot more than twice his size with each arm holding 3 barrels of death. And so the man, perhaps wisely, rose his hands. “Guess it’s a private source of water, huh?” He asked. Thankfully those barrels weren’t spinning, not yet anyway.
“If you wish to purchase water, you can do so,” the calm, measured voice came from the hulking bot. Her posture, for what posture could be read from a sentry, wasn’t tensed. “I would recommend that over trying to drink from the culvert. However, Tetsuo is away at the moment. And I am not allowed to sell to you because I haven’t seen you before, and haven’t marked you as a customer.”
There was a slight pause, and the left minigun relaxed, lowering, while the right remained trained on the man. “So I would not suggest getting too close to the house or equipment.”
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mojavecyclops started following you
“Aren’t you a little far east?”
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💍 if you can!
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How apparent is it that I don’t know a thing about Sergio? ohau x’DD
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(How do you feel about living in Goodneighbor? About finding a better home elsewhere?)
It’s a pit of vipers, darling. The politics are endless, even the best houses are slightly seedy, the crime is a bit much, and it’s all I know, so I might as well stay and improve it however I can. It was difficult in my youth but I’ve adapted to Goodneighbor. I’ve manage to thrive here. Despite everything, I enjoy it.
Besides, where would I even go, hm? I’m a ghoul. By all means, if you find a nice, lovely, safe place with a good nightlife that accepts ghouls wholeheartedly, you have my ear, but I don’t think you will.
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“You don’t look so bad yourself.”
[Prompt]
“Shit, you must be blind,” came her reply, before she looked at the man. Her heart leapt to her throat at the sight of the eye patch, but she managed to keep a neutral expression. Besides, she was covered in bloatfly goo (and eggs) and really felt like she deserved a break today.
“Or you have an exceptionally odd taste in women.”
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The wild dog, its ribs pressing against its sickly flesh, dropped from a single shot as soon as it attempted to lunge at the man’s back. Already Darling was hustling forward, revolver still at the ready.
In retrospect, the stranger likely could have handled himself just fine. Even from what she could see of him at a glance, he seemed tough enough to take on a pack of surprisingly organized mutts. But still, she hadn’t even hesitated to jump in and help.
The fact that she could be approaching someone much more dangerous than those dogs didn’t even cross her mind.
“Are you alright?” She slowed as she called the question, not wanting to get too close too fast. People in the wastes were jumpy, she’d learned that quickly. “You didn’t get bit, did ya?”
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“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
Rick blinked- oh yeah he was staring. With a quick shake of his head, he seemed to snap out of his daze. He was tempted to utter some snarky quip about how Serg wasn’t exactly the pin-up type, but that was too nice. Instead, he grumbled bitterly, “Jeasus fucking Christ, can’t even have war flashbacks without someone judging me.”
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Smash or pass!
“I really shouldn’t answer this, should I?” Triss quirked her lips and scrunched her nose a bit, letting out a short laugh. “In all honesty, though? The thought um.. might have crossed my mind,” she admitted with a somewhat sheepish smile.
“With our current situation however, me being his client, any sort of intimacy between us can quickly make things awkward. I'm not saying no, because let's face it, I do want to smash him, but it's going to be quite the balancing act."
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"Who did that to you?"
Victoria pulled the cold glass away from the corner of her eye. The bruise was dark, a sharp contrast that looked almost sickly against her pale skin. Though she had taken the time to wash the blood away, if she looked half as bad as she felt she must have looked like hell. With a frown, she turned her attention to the stranger.
“A business competitor of mine got riled up and decided to try and send a message. I would have preferred flowers, personally, but I suppose this works too.”
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“Eh... a four? Maybe a five... five-an’-a-half for the eyepatch an’ getup alone, t’ough. Looks tough as shite... an’ I gotta get me one’a t’em hats. Uh... other’n t’at... I mean, he doesn’t look bad build-wise. I’d consider havin’ a go at ‘em.”
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mojavecyclops replied to your post: Really though, it’s not the amount of fist fights...
“Define quality.”
“Well, did you win it? There you go, quality.”
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“Looks like one’a those gunslingers from back in the day,” she said, a smile spreading across her face. “He’s definitely got the look down: from the coat to the scowl. Still, he doesn’t look terrible. Not sure how old he is, but he’s gotta look good for his age. Plus his eye color is nice. Damn, I’m such a sucker for nice eyes. I’d give him.. a six -- a seven if we’re adding the whole aesthetic as well, though.”
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“Kind of a rough fella, isn’t he? Can’t say how old he is, but he’s got that ‘you fuck with me and you’ll lose an arm’ kinda look you only see on those who’s experienced a lot.”
“And that voice, damn. I could listen to him talk all day. I’d put him at eight out of ten.”
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Between the two of us, we have enough eyes for one single person, and eye think that our shared ocular nature is a fun coincidence. It’s rare to sight an eye buddy. An eye cowboy. I saw a movie from before the war. Cowboy movie. He looks like he came from its set.
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♦ (if you're still taking these)
“Lone Ranger.”
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