Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20191125223614/@comment-5543592-20191214160443

Josey began to tilt backwards awkwardly, to a position that would be uncomfortable to maintain without power armor on, but inside it he felt as if he were stretched out in a lounge chair. He had the frame lock still, holding that position.

Elizabeth nodded, letting Eva lead her out. Peter was peering around, taking in the new sights.

"Look." He pointed up at the Space Needle, on the horizon.