Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722223928/@comment-3293219-20190807010024

"N-No... It'd leave some sort of trace. It was like he was forced into a microwave." Naomi explained, scraping some more up and analysing it, in her pipboy.

"I knew a guy once, had this... helmet. He could do things with his mind... it reminds me of that."

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"Will you be okay?" Kayleigh asked, sounded like she was on the verge of fretting.