Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190115181913/@comment-5543592-20190204181600

The Boss had pulled a bait and switch and gotten one of the other expeditionaries to paddle for him. He leaned back and watched the river's light current lap against the side of the boat. Growing bored with watching that, he started messing with his Pip-boy, going over past logs he'd written or writings he'd downloaded onto it. The device was ancient, something he's acquired just before he'd turned into whatever the fuck he was now, and the wear and tear showed. The things were borderline indestructible though, the Boss wasn't too concerned he'd break it anytime soon.