Fallout:Old World Furs

[Ryan Naismith]

"Right." Jack says, nodding "let's look around here first. See if we can't find any food. We're running low as it is."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray left off the terminal, and helped with the search.

[Ryan Naismith]

Jack fund an old can of beans. That was about half a day if they split it, and just enough for one day if he just left by himself. But he wouldn't do that. So a half day it is.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray blinked, and pulled at the ground. After a few moments, he lifted a panel, revealing a bunch of food.

[Ryan Naismith]

"What's that?" Jack went, walking up to ray "what's in there?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray smiled. "Food!"

[Ryan Naismith]

"Damn!" Jack went, setting his backpack down on the floor "set a marker here on your arm-thingie. That way we can come back here, and pick up any food we can't carry. Sound good?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, and did as he was told, and smiled. "Done."

[Ryan Naismith]

"Ya did good, ray." He said, studding his backpack full of canned goods "now take some of the food, and put it in your pack, yeah?"

[Farewell]

*she stops kissing him and blushes* "I...uh.. I Missed you..."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray expertly packed cans and boxes into his bag, having learned a few tricks from the Couriers. He heaved the bag up, and stumbled forward slightly, smiling. "I did good?"

[Ryan Naismith]

"Yeah!" He said, noticing a few needles and rad-away. He promptly drew them from the container "let's get you fixed, alright?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, and held out his wrist. "O-Okay." He saw the needles, and bit his lip.

[Ryan Naismith]

Jack smiled at him "you can use stimpacks, right? And plus, you're a brave little kid. You can tough it out."

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, but still turned his head. He couldn't tell Jack about his past, mostly because he couldn't remember. Ray knew it had something to do with needles, and a lot of pain, blood, and screaming.