Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180131201953/@comment-25828117-20180205144946

(Thanks buddy-bud)

Andrew wiped the sweat off his forehead. The Reactor room had the sort of warm radiance that sneaks up on you, sort of like the heat sneaking up on a cooked lobster: Not immediatly apparent but very real and very taxing. Especially on the lobster.

The drifter had calibrated the atomic clock correctly and done some routine check ups on the power coils for good measure. He was after all this, understandably tired and due for a rest and perhaps a shower. A luxury he had only a casual relationship with.

He closed the door to the reactor and felt the immediate change in temperature, the Vault wasn't cold but the contrast was immediatly noticeable. Now lost (yet again) in the underground complex, Andy wandered the halls in the hope he could find someone that could point him in the right direction.

"Hellooo...?"

"I fixed the everything!"