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I was skulking around the capitol building, finding excuses to make talon co. mercs meet .308 rounds courtesy of TTW and my shiny new battle rifle. Despite murdering the ghouls of warrington and generally being rude, blunt and demanding of cash up front my friend here is held in high esteem by the wastelanders, and they keep giving her stuff. I think I might have to mod in a response to tell them to get bent, saying "yes thank you" or "oh you obviously need it more, I couldn't sleep a minute if you went without for me." are so insanely out of character it's slightly funny.