Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160126170544/@comment-5543592-20160217204611

"Jesus christ, got it down to the fucking numbers..." The Boss muttered, still puzzled how in a post-apocalyptic world there had ever managed to be a centralized economy.

"I ain't carrying any of that on me.  'Fact, I never do.  But can I get you to accept some fusion cells instead?" The Boss said, figuring he could just barter.