COURIER.

[ 𝕊 ] —- - David bent over the bed where the now formerly injured man lied, and reached for one of his shoulders. His fingers curled around the worn, brown coat and he shook the stranger gently; an attempt to wake him from what seemed to be a troublesome sleep. 

It concerned David to see him in such a state, and he spoke up in addition to giving the man a shake.

Either he had an awkward, drunken, one-night stand or this man must’ve tampered with him somehow. The latter thought was enough to make the Courier blindly panic. 

“ Who the hell are you? ” 

The small community held a sense of home- not unlike Goodsprings. Albeit the makeshift town was significantly less advanced.

“ I’m fine. ” 

hello everyone!

i’m very low on energy as of writing this, so i’m sorry if it comes across as informal. while summer break finally is nearing for me, my parents are unfortunately strict and limiting my time online. on top of this, i am also dealing with dire pain and am in desperate need for an oral surgery.

there’s also a matter of external drama; and i do not want to give too many details mostly for my own sake- but it’s been VERY taxing and disheartening. especially on my mental health.

i’ll still be around, lurking, and willing to pick up a few threads. but please do not expect any ask memes or much fire from me until i sort everything out. if anyone would also like my discord to chat ooc or plot since i cannot always be on tumblr, pm me or send me an ask for it.