Well, you see! I’m in a few. So I’ll talk about the community I’ve found and really settled into on a discord server started by a friend. 

“I don’t really know a lot about you. Well, you don’t know a lot about me either.” She shrugs, looking at her shoes. “That’s the way I usually prefer it...” She never wants to talk about herself. It’s hard. “You and I couldn’t be farther apart on the spectrum of life, yet I can stand you better than most people.” Marcie turns to look at Ryder. “Where are you from, if you don’t mind me asking?” 

Brick leaned against the rickety metal wall of the bar, eyeing people up and down as they entered the establishment. It was a fairly quiet night at the Muddy Rudder, and after losing interest in watching a couple Rivet City residents compete in a particularly unskilled game of pool, she’d wandered off to engage in some people watching. 

‘There’s nothing like the embers and ORANGE glow of a fire’

Ryder Orange Aesthetic

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“Shit.” the word hissed out sharply from between her teeth. The scent of blood hung heavy in the air, mixing with the gunpowder that had become so common Victoria didn’t really even notice it anymore. The fight had come to an end as quickly as it had started, the ferals lying limply on the ground.

Victoria held the wound on her arm shut, trying to hold herself a little taller. Letting people know she was hurt always struck her as a bad idea. She looked to the man.

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