forehead falls into palm , as if to say ( * fuck me ) . vaults , the fact people lived here , called it home - it always messes with him . guinea pigs in jumpsuits , some either died out completely or are still running +

there’s a chuckle & a head shake after the first comment . “ yeah , got plenty of that myself .” reckless or not didn’t much matter out here - survival did . so long as she doesn’t get in the way of that , he could care less +

@gillbcrne - fear , 05 campfire’s embers blow softly with nighttime winds - can of beans shoveled into mouth , duster sleeve wiping it off afterward . loud crack soon follows , gunshot , followed by a distant whistle & loud boom . +

@SHOTGUNLOADER - fear , 05 amber light shines from pip—boy screen , ranger sequoia monitoring dark hallway . jumpy was an understatement , ferals seemed like they were coming out of the walls . turning into small room , he shifts left +

@LeftBehind_Ody - caring , 03 ranger helm stares down upon the ghoul , one lens shattered - the other still glowing a bright red . he drops a small bundle of vegetables - carrots & some tatos . “ with a wound like that - you’ll +