#askmaccready

Not sure anymore. I think @asknotdeacon , @askprestongarvey and @askthepaladin still do.

I'm the type of guy who will never settle down.

The radio blared quietly as it continued to thunder outside. The blonde had her legs thrown across his lap, leaving him a bit pinned. However, he didn't seem to mind. Comic in hand he was as pleased as he could be.

Where pretty girls are, well you know that I'm around.

Roxanne wasn't exactly one to blend into the crowd. Despite the blue uniform and the mud on her face she still had eyes on her. Seems that red light was never going away. She took another puff of Jet, her eyes falling shut as she exhaled away from him.

I kiss 'em and I love 'em cause to me they're all the same.

"I oughta take a tip or two from you, ya'know." Quiet, her voice still held that southern purr of an accent. "Quit jet, get some therapy. Set up long term."

I hug 'em and I squeeze 'em they don't even know my name.

A pained laugh escaped her. "I was almost a mother, once. Did I ever tell you that? Sometimes the jet makes it a lil hard to remember. Seventeen when I found out. Three months later its daddy had a different idea." She fell silent after that, her lips pursed. She always got emotional on the drug. Made it easier to tell who trusted what she was always feeling. A lock and a key.

They call me the wanderer, yeah the wanderer. I roam around, around, around.

"My brother would have been so happy.."

“Be there as soon as possible, sir.” ( @askthepaladin )

*Bass was just on the Prydwen in the first place to return a Squire and drop off some technical documents and blood samples they’d collected on their brief mission. He had a feeling he knew what this was about, and was feeling pretty pleased with himself. He glanced over to his partner-in-crime with a cocky grin.*

“Come on, if I’m about to get in trouble for this, so are you.” ( @askmaccready )

*Bass made his way from Neriah’s lab down to the mess as he was instructed, locating Paladin Danse and approaching confidently.*