Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180819160242/@comment-3293219-20180820000753

"You think I'd sabotage you?" Jennifer asked, raising an eyebrow before giving him a smile.

"Trust me, if I wanted you to fail, I'd keep my mouth shut but having you all end up being blood smeers along the road would be an incredible waste."

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"It's just... west at this point." Jery shrugged, folding her arms.

"I'll get a bit more specific, when necessary."

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"It's not the test that's hard. It's what you've done in the end, not knowing if you passed or whatever." The Former Slaver sighed, lowering his handgun and picking up a rifle.

"My test was an actual test... Official, developed by the army. Me, several wastelanders, raiders, caravan drivers, merchants, whoever else wandered into Vault 95. We were rounded up and locked in a room.

I was barely a man, I'd been out there for four days and wasn't exactly equipped to resist. So bide my time."