Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20200203181032/@comment-3293219-20200208012904

"Right... Yeah. What did you achieve? A disgraced military career? Served you well, this bullshit, that you call a perspective." The Survivor pointed out.

"Your little NCR was founded by people like me. You don't want to believe it and that's fine but your uniform, your emblem? It all came from actions like mine, decided by people like me and carried out by people like you.

Do I like it? Fuck no. I wish I could've gone to the park, with Nate, that afternoon and got pregnant with another kid. I wish I could be in that court room, selling sob stories for psychotic assholes to some uncaring judge but sadly, this is my reality and unlike you, I'm facing it.

If you don't like what I'm doing, you're welcome to leave and go back to the world that I'm fighting for you to have. You're more than welcome to live your cushy, peaceful, happy life, without thinking what was done in order to make it all possible. The only thing, that I ask, is that you leave me to do my job."