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[unda-pressure]

Sorry for the inactivity, been trying to do lots of things as of late. I promise I'll be back soon though. Trust.

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"Hmm-" he hums to himself, looking at thing then back at the bunny. He carefully reaches out and pets it, hoping he won't get some sort of disease or virus.

*(appears and holds up a deep sea bunny)*

"It's a mini me!" :D

- @thing-the-seacreature

"I see that. Those are usually poisonously right?"

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*(appears and holds up a deep sea bunny)*

"It's a mini me!" :D

- @thing-the-seacreature

"I see that. Those are usually poisonously right?"

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Sam steps close to a door, standing a little by the wall and listening for the false one. He groaned, moving to another after deducing that wasn't the one. He checked the second door, and went through it. It was safe.

Sam didn't bother checking for loot, he just did that in the next room.

*A run, simple enough to get through, not much showed up which was- questionable but oh well.*

*and while going through a hall, a tall man walks out of a side room, immediately noticing Sam.*

*he waved*

"Hi there!"

*he seemed a bit friendly, maybe a little too friendly-*

[- @sir-teacher ]

Sam stares, bracing himself for any confrontation. He didn't trust this man at all. Sam's eyes narrowed as he watched the man's actions.

"Hello." He tried to keep his tone friendly in the case that this guy wasn't dangerous. He just got off vibes from him.

Sam didn't trust him.

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"Uhuh, get over it. It doesn't get any better." Sam says, seeming irritated that this guy was talking to him. Sam checked the door number before continuing on.

He'd enter a room with 3 doors, and he'd listen to which was the really one to the best of his ability. Hopefully this guy following him won't make it hard to tell which is which.

*A run, simple enough to get through, not much showed up which was- questionable but oh well.*

*and while going through a hall, a tall man walks out of a side room, immediately noticing Sam.*

*he waved*

"Hi there!"

*he seemed a bit friendly, maybe a little too friendly-*

[- @sir-teacher ]

Sam stares, bracing himself for any confrontation. He didn't trust this man at all. Sam's eyes narrowed as he watched the man's actions.

"Hello." He tried to keep his tone friendly in the case that this guy wasn't dangerous. He just got off vibes from him.

Sam didn't trust him.

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A man enters the vent, he was a familiar here. You recognized him from millions of previous runs, and he remembered you. Which was surprising considering Urbanshade wiped expendables memories as to not stress them out when going in again. That's the most generous thing they could do.

The man stands up once he enters the shop, waving slightly and looking at the catalogue of items you had today.

"Ya got any dweller chunks anywhere-" he asks, his face lifting to meet yours.

- @unda-pressure

*Sebastian watched as the familiar man crawled into his shop, crossing his arms at the sight of him.*

I've got a couple over there on the table. *He points to the wooden table closest to the vent.*

They're all yours, for a price of course~..

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"Mmmh-" he grumbles, continuing forward, he didn't want to talk to this guy. "Why are you following me." Damm crossed his arms.

*A run, simple enough to get through, not much showed up which was- questionable but oh well.*

*and while going through a hall, a tall man walks out of a side room, immediately noticing Sam.*

*he waved*

"Hi there!"

*he seemed a bit friendly, maybe a little too friendly-*

[- @sir-teacher ]

Sam stares, bracing himself for any confrontation. He didn't trust this man at all. Sam's eyes narrowed as he watched the man's actions.

"Hello." He tried to keep his tone friendly in the case that this guy wasn't dangerous. He just got off vibes from him.

Sam didn't trust him.

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Sam nods, putting his hands over his face and dragging them down in annoyance, it wasn't Sebastian, it was the fact he had to go back out there.

Sam sat for a bit, he felt guilty when he stayed for too long so he figured he should get going.

"Gonna head out, thanks man." He says, waving at Sebastian before starting to crawl through the vent.

A man enters the vent, he was a familiar here. You recognized him from millions of previous runs, and he remembered you. Which was surprising considering Urbanshade wiped expendables memories as to not stress them out when going in again. That's the most generous thing they could do.

The man stands up once he enters the shop, waving slightly and looking at the catalogue of items you had today.

"Ya got any dweller chunks anywhere-" he asks, his face lifting to meet yours.

- @unda-pressure

*Sebastian watched as the familiar man crawled into his shop, crossing his arms at the sight of him.*

I've got a couple over there on the table. *He points to the wooden table closest to the vent.*

They're all yours, for a price of course~..

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"It's been-" he says, keeping to himself and walking past him. Sam didn't know this guy, he didn't like this guy.

He continued walking forward, now ignoring the second person with him.

*A run, simple enough to get through, not much showed up which was- questionable but oh well.*

*and while going through a hall, a tall man walks out of a side room, immediately noticing Sam.*

*he waved*

"Hi there!"

*he seemed a bit friendly, maybe a little too friendly-*

[- @sir-teacher ]

Sam stares, bracing himself for any confrontation. He didn't trust this man at all. Sam's eyes narrowed as he watched the man's actions.

"Hello." He tried to keep his tone friendly in the case that this guy wasn't dangerous. He just got off vibes from him.

Sam didn't trust him.

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He sighs and shrugs, putting a hand through his hair and adjusting his goggles on his head.

"Yeah, I don't really know why I remember." He says, leaning on a nearby wall and standing for a little bit.

"Damn, that must suck a lot huh-" He says, referring to the flashbangs. Sam didn't have sensitive eyes like Sebastian, but those beacons really fucking hurt.

Sam put his head against the wall and took a deep breath, he seemed a little stressed but he didn't mention it. He's been down here for a while now.

A man enters the vent, he was a familiar here. You recognized him from millions of previous runs, and he remembered you. Which was surprising considering Urbanshade wiped expendables memories as to not stress them out when going in again. That's the most generous thing they could do.

The man stands up once he enters the shop, waving slightly and looking at the catalogue of items you had today.

"Ya got any dweller chunks anywhere-" he asks, his face lifting to meet yours.

- @unda-pressure

*Sebastian watched as the familiar man crawled into his shop, crossing his arms at the sight of him.*

I've got a couple over there on the table. *He points to the wooden table closest to the vent.*

They're all yours, for a price of course~..

[unda-pressure]

*A run, simple enough to get through, not much showed up which was- questionable but oh well.*

*and while going through a hall, a tall man walks out of a side room, immediately noticing Sam.*

*he waved*

"Hi there!"

*he seemed a bit friendly, maybe a little too friendly-*

[- @sir-teacher ]

Sam stares, bracing himself for any confrontation. He didn't trust this man at all. Sam's eyes narrowed as he watched the man's actions.

"Hello." He tried to keep his tone friendly in the case that this guy wasn't dangerous. He just got off vibes from him.

Sam didn't trust him.

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"Uhh," he dug around in his pockets for anything more. "Discount? Maybeeee 300? 350?" He tried to bargain the rest of what he had. He didn't exactly need it they just wanted it so if he couldn't afford it, it wouldn't cause much of a problem.

They held out the rest of his currency hoping to get some sort of discount with what he had, it'd be okay if not of course. He doesn't usually doesn't pry for anything if a no is given to him.

"Also! How have you been, it's been- a while." He has purposely died before he got to Seb recently, he just hasn't wanted to deal with teammates as of late.

A man enters the vent, he was a familiar here. You recognized him from millions of previous runs, and he remembered you. Which was surprising considering Urbanshade wiped expendables memories as to not stress them out when going in again. That's the most generous thing they could do.

The man stands up once he enters the shop, waving slightly and looking at the catalogue of items you had today.

"Ya got any dweller chunks anywhere-" he asks, his face lifting to meet yours.

- @unda-pressure

*Sebastian watched as the familiar man crawled into his shop, crossing his arms at the sight of him.*

I've got a couple over there on the table. *He points to the wooden table closest to the vent.*

They're all yours, for a price of course~..

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"How much ya sellin' em for?" he asks, holding out his documents. He was one of the more sane expendables. He'd only ever flashed you with a beacon once under peer pressure of another group, and since then he's never done it. Surprisingly.

The man took from the main catalogue as well, taking batteries, a beacon, and a medkit. He wasn't with a group this time so he had more on him.

The man smiled kindly at you, he was one of the few expendables that you get along with, it was nice to have someone to talk to sometimes.

A man enters the vent, he was a familiar here. You recognized him from millions of previous runs, and he remembered you. Which was surprising considering Urbanshade wiped expendables memories as to not stress them out when going in again. That's the most generous thing they could do.

The man stands up once he enters the shop, waving slightly and looking at the catalogue of items you had today.

"Ya got any dweller chunks anywhere-" he asks, his face lifting to meet yours.

- @unda-pressure

*Sebastian watched as the familiar man crawled into his shop, crossing his arms at the sight of him.*

I've got a couple over there on the table. *He points to the wooden table closest to the vent.*

They're all yours, for a price of course~..

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I'm making small changes to all my blog intros

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Sorry it's kinda been dead y'all, been like oeushahah all over the place

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REMINDER BECAUSE I GUESS SOME FUCKING IDIOTS DONT UNDERSTAND THIS

DO NOT SEND MY NSFW OR YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.

Unless I know it is a joke, I will not fucking tolerate it.

It is really fucking irritating to get that shit in my ask box, whether it be towards me or a character I'm roleplaying as. I am a sex repulsed (mostly) be would prefer not to get those kinds of things as it makes me extremely uncomfortable. AND I'm q MINOR

Thank you.

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Sam nods and leaves through the door he came from, he didn't stick around for long, deciding to go to the next room and continuing forward.

*While traveling through the Blacksite, Sam notices a side room hidden behind a locker*

-@walldwellereater

Sam stopped by it, this wasn't unusual. There were plenty of rooms behind lockers, but this felt different.