He stands up, giving her a brief patdown. It doesn't reveal much - some chems, an empty stripper clip or two, what looks to be a pre-War penny. All of it gets tossed to the four winds behind her.
He stands up, glancing over at the young girl with the rifle. He shakes his head at her.
"Get up," he says to the raider. "Armor off. You'll be givin' it to these people."
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Date: 2014-08-28 04:40 am (UTC)He stands up, giving her a brief patdown. It doesn't reveal much - some chems, an empty stripper clip or two, what looks to be a pre-War penny. All of it gets tossed to the four winds behind her.
He stands up, glancing over at the young girl with the rifle. He shakes his head at her.
"Get up," he says to the raider. "Armor off. You'll be givin' it to these people."