New visitor [Eve + Sergio RP]
“And I would like to hear yours as well, but I think that kind of talk is best left for the closing evening hours near a camp fire; I imagine both our tales are long enough for it.” He fumbled inside his duster for his pip boy as he spoke. “As for hearing your story from someone else, can’t say I have; the raiders and mutants didn’t seem too keen on story time, and I haven’t tuned in on any of the radio stations yet.”
He took a second look at the girl’s left arm. “I see you’ve got a pip boy with ya, looks like the 3000 model; seems the similarities keep pouring in now that we’re not pointing guns at each other. I used to have one a lot like yours but I never really like it, it was too bulky, a bit ugly, and it always got in the way. It caught a stray bullet some time ago and it wasn’t really functional from there on out.”
“Heh, good point. I doubt they’d have spoken very highly of me, anyway.” The girl shrugged again at the thought of that strange situation.
“Wait, yours broke?” Her eyes widened a bit in surprise. “That’s odd, the A series is pretty damn durable. It must have been one hell of a shot to break one of these bastards. Mine’s broken my wrist more times than I can count, but it’s never even bugged out.”