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the poor mans 26 and the game does him no justice
Boone: Name a more iconic duo than my fear of abandonment and instinct to self-isolate, Iāll wait.
Courier 6: You and me.
Boone, trying not to cry: Alright
i miss booneĀ
I'm always dtf (down to fight)

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Pick yourself up off the ground, no one is going to do it for you
Send "Flashback" to have your muse see one of my muse's bad memories
Thereās A Good Reason Thereās Blood On My Hands
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daggersandsparksā:
ā ā ā” āI know.ā That was the first lie sheād actually told him, but the words come out before she could think about them. She had suspected as much. Wondered it once she knew what had happened and his surety that she was dead. But she hadnāt really known. And from his tone, she wonders if sheās the first one heās told. āIt doesnāt make you a bad person.ā
She watches him for a moment from the distance, knowing that pain far too well. She remembers building the pyre to burn Tishaās body. She remembers lifting her cold body unto it and staring into the fire until the Buzzcocks found her. She didnāt sleep for a week and they let her mourn. And sheād gotten as much revenge as she could have.
āNot that me saying that is gonna make the guilt go away.ā She sighed, but slowly she moved over closer to him, careful not to crowd him, but she wanted to be there. She often needed touch when these moments hit her. āThe alternative was worse.ā
i know, she says -- and he looks down. his hands are shaking.Ā āno, it makes me the WORSTĀ fucking person --ā craig says, voice tight. he canāt live with himself; as far as heās concerned, heās not LIVING. heās existing, waiting for his time to finally be up. the tears burn his eyes. he wants to break down; he wants to scream his head off. he wants to rip every LEGIONĀ bastard limb from limb... but he has no one to blame but himself.Ā
āi donāt know that,ā boone admits lowly, the hot tears trickling down his cheeks.Ā āi keep thinking -- could i have saved her?ā he clenches his hands tightly.Ā āi shouldāve TRIEDĀ -- i couldāve -- ā why now? why have the feelings come up now?Ā Ā

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ccuriersixā:
Ā Ā Ā Ā audrey strutted her way into the lucky 38. the courier had decided to tend to some business on the strip alone but now it was time to pick up her trusty companion and head out into the mojave. she didnāt have a plan ( when did she ? ) but they would surely find something to do out there. it seemed that there was always a battle to fight or someone to save or anything in between. stepping out of the elevator, she made her way to the room she found boone in most often. leaning in the doorway, she shot him her familiar smirk.Ā ā you ready ?Ā āĀ
a STARTER for @ncrgruntā.
he glances up, rifle in hand. thereās pieces scattered across the table; heād been doing a deep cleaning. he smirks.Ā ājust about,ā he answers, moving to put his trusted rifle back together. this gun has been through a lot with him; he takes good care of it. boone stands, resting it against his shoulder.Ā āi hope weāre going to kill some LEGION.ā heās itching to take more of the bastardsĀ down. he hates being holed up in the lucky 38; it makes him anxious.
beenpoleā:
āOkay.ā is all she can muster at the brunt of his⦠personality. Sheās not used to thisĀ level of apathy from a member of the NCR. Of course, he canāt be happy with the situation - heās been assigned to babysit her. Her last personal guard either got reassigned, a shame as she was finally getting used to the guy.Ā āI travel often, most of the concern is attempted kidnapping by raiders, and at worst, the Legion. I rarely go that far east anymore.ā For her own safety, rather than by choice.Ā āIām afraid youāll be bored, most of the time, unless someone tries to throw themselves on me which happens more often than it should. The occasional stalker rears his head.ā She canāt see his eyes behind his sunglasses, but she looks him in the eyes anyway.Ā āDo you prefer Craig, or Boone?āĀ
he used to be different. softer. there was joyĀ in life still -- being able to PROTECT. now... heās not so sure if theyāre doing the right thing. he lets out a hum in response at first. are those his only duties? he rolls his eyes. itās better than wallowing in his doubt, but it still feels... he sighs.Ā āall right.ā he keeps his lips in a straight line.Ā āboone.ā he doesnāt feel like CRAIGĀ anymore; that name is behind him. boone is the soldier. the fighter.Ā āwhereāre we going first?āĀ
beenpoleā:
Heās surprised her, with his⦠candor. Usually they like to pretend they donāt know who she is, men playing dumb before suddenly remembering where they have seen her, but this man is right to the point. Itās refreshing, not having to worry heāll spring it on her mid-conversation by pulling out a calendar and a pen.
āAh ā yes, I am.ā There are other girls in the calendars, but none of them live out here, most situated safely in the capital of the NCR. Sheās got a day job as a seamstess, something most people donāt know unless they read the little blurbs about her in the back of some calendar or newsletter. Today her work brings her to the Airport. Boy, this is one tall man, and thatās saying something for her. She doesnāt wear heels when working, so heās currently dwarfing her.Ā āMarcie āĀ ā He already seems to know, but she finishes what she started.Ā ā ā Lindell. The pleasure is all mine.ā He seems⦠nervous.Ā āSo, what do you do here, Craig?ā
āitās a pleasure, miss lindell.ā craig says, tipping his beret to her.Ā āiām a SNIPER, maāam -- part of the first recon.ā he taps the insignia on the beret.Ā āi make sure anyone unwantedĀ doesnāt get into camp.ā thereās more to it, of course, but he doesnāt want to unnerve her with the things heās had to do. itās not polite, especially for a young civilian. she is just as pretty as she is in the photos -- maybe more so. he clears his throat.Ā āwhat brings you to our camp? is there anything i can help you with?ā
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