August162011
imyourcaseworker:
earthly101angel:
imyourcaseworker:
-He blinked slowly, thankful for his strange knowledge of the fact that he, and most likely this girl too, was fictional. Did this stop him from making his own decisions? Hell no! It just meant that he was able to make friends that he otherwise wouldn’t.-
I see…
(She gave him an odd look)
That’s it? Most people I talked about the Great War with usually… lose their heads over it for a bit.
-He shrugged, smiling to himself.-
I’m odd.
(The Vault girl nodded, looking a bit wary of him again.)
I noticed.
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4AM
imyourcaseworker:
-He blinked slowly, thankful for his strange knowledge of the fact that he, and most likely this girl too, was fictional. Did this stop him from making his own decisions? Hell no! It just meant that he was able to make friends that he otherwise wouldn’t.-
I see…
(She gave him an odd look)
That’s it? Most people I talked about the Great War with usually… lose their heads over it for a bit.
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4AM
imyourcaseworker:
earthly101angel:
Really?
(The Vault girl looks a bit shell-shocked at the fact. Sure, she had seen plenty of people from before the war because of the tumblr thing, but none of them had really looked like he did. She ran one of her hands through her hair as she spoke)
Holy shit, I thought you actually from further in the future than I am! That’s— that’s crazy! Oh man, the things they leave out in those stupid history books, I can’t seem to get anything right out of them.
-He stared at the confused and excited girl, one hand rubbing his chin as he thought of why she would say that.-
Are… are you from the same dimension as me?
What? I am, but in the future. 268 years in the future, to be exact. And oooh man, you guys are about to fuck up. You know that big Cold War thing the USA is having with the USSR and China? You guys are gonna blow up the world because of it.
(She seems a little cheery for someone describing a nuclear holocaust, but she continues.)
So yeah. If you’re smart, hope you die before October 23, 2077. Trust me, none of the alternatives are good.
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4AM
imyourcaseworker:
When?
-He looked at her, confused for a moment.-
Erm… 2011…
Really?
(The Vault girl looks a bit shell-shocked at the fact. Sure, she had seen plenty of people from before the war because of the tumblr thing, but none of them had really looked like he did. She ran one of her hands through her hair as she spoke)
Holy shit, I thought you actually from further in the future than I am! That’s— that’s crazy! Oh man, the things they leave out in those stupid history books, I can’t seem to get anything right out of them.
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4AM
imyourcaseworker:
earthly101angel:
Hm… Really?
I always thought business suits to be bulkier with pinstripes and all that. That one looks different— sleek, or something. Not anything like I saw in the pictures…
Some are, but mine isn’t. Those wouldn’t look good on me.
… Hm.
(She mulled over the thoughts in her head for a while before very carefully asking a question)
When are you from?
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3AM
imyourcaseworker:
earthly101angel:
Okay. Nice to meet you, Tracy.
(She looked him up and down— man, the bastard was tall.)
So… That suit-thing. Is that normal for pre-war people, or what?
-The man nodded, smoothing it out.-
Yeah, for some. I prefer it to casual attire most of the time.
Hm… Really?
I always thought business suits to be bulkier with pinstripes and all that. That one looks different— sleek, or something. Not anything like I saw in the pictures…
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3AM
imyourcaseworker:
earthly101angel:
imyourcaseworker:
-One of his brows rose and he pointed to one on his neck. Thankfully, it hadn’t been deep or near an artery, but it had bled a lot.-
… Fine.
But I’ve still got my eye on you.
(Despite those last words, she forced up a friendly smile and extended a hand to him)
The name’s Eve. Or “Lone Wanderer”, if you’re familiar with the Wasteland.
Again, Tracy.
-He took her hand, shaking it firmly with the one that didn’t have flecks of blood coloring the otherwise pale flesh.-
Okay. Nice to meet you, Tracy.
(She looked him up and down— man, the bastard was tall.)
So… That suit-thing. Is that normal for pre-war people, or what?
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3AM
imyourcaseworker:
-One of his brows rose and he pointed to one on his neck. Thankfully, it hadn’t been deep or near an artery, but it had bled a lot.-
… Fine.
But I’ve still got my eye on you.
(Despite those last words, she forced up a friendly smile and extended a hand to him)
The name’s Eve. Or “Lone Wanderer”, if you’re familiar with the Wasteland.
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3AM
imyourcaseworker:
earthly101angel:
What th—
(Eve paused for what seemed like a good minute, almost completely forgetting that the man in front of her was covered in blood. That voice sounded oddly familiar…)
Wheatley?
-He sighed, shaking his head. Tracy had gotten that before, even getting it explained to him. A personality core? With his voice? Seemed mad, but apparently it was real.-
No, sorry. I’m Tracy.
(She heaved a relieved sigh at that.)
That’s… Good. I think.
But still, there’s no way all of that came from a little cut.
(She proceeded to glare at Tracy)
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3AM
imyourcaseworker:
earthly101angel:
Hello there.
I’m guessing that’s not ketchup— whose blood is that?
Wha? Oh, my own. Cut myself shaving. *gestures to a small cut on his chin and nods*
What th—
(Eve paused for what seemed like a good minute, almost completely forgetting that the man in front of her was covered in blood. That voice sounded oddly familiar…)
Wheatley?
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