The first thought that got in his head was wondering why the fuck she was here; was she here for him, were the raiders planning another acttack and why should he care? If he wasn't getting the money for it, then why the fuck would or should he care.
"This is my home, so-to-fucking-say. A home where everyone hates you and would rather piss on your grave than give you another glance." He took a long swig and another puff of smoke before continuing, "But the walls are strong and I get paid when I'm needed, I've lived in worse places, believe me."
A huge part of him wanted just to squeeze the truth out of her, he was never one to /sweet/ talk anyone, but he seemed to be the only one to notice her slight twist. The raider she hide inside of her normal travel gear, he saw it all and all he wanted to do was peel away each part to find the core. --- "Lived in worse places, huh?" Phoenix asked, and looked around taking the place in. "Guess this is better than most of the heaps ya see out in the Wastes. Any port in a storm huh?" She chuckled and gave him a friendly grin. "Well, as I"m going to be here for a day or two, how about showing me around - if you got the time for it. I can see how fast paced it is here, after all." Ah to joke. How fun, indeed. The town was crawling along with no one giving a shit about anything they had to do - except eat, shit and piss of course. Probably fuck too. Everyone had time to fuck. Which surprised Phoenix that there weren't more kids in the fucking world. No doubt something to do with the food. Or radiation. Whatever.
She finished her drink and slapped the glass on the counter, shaking her head as the ghoul offered her another. "That did it for me, bud. I'll probably be back for more soon, though. So uh... keep your eye on that good shit, would ya? It was well worth the caps." She then turned back to the guy and stated, "So, showing me around this place or what? I just need to know where a place to sleep is, where a shop is so I can fix my weapon tomorrow and a place to grab food. I just may head back out tomorrow. Not much to do here after all..." --- "Showing ya around, should be easy, won't take long either." He would have asked for caps, hell he might have to take it from her dead body for all he knew, but if she was after him or the fucking raiders were after him, he needed to know. He knew that he didn't leave this gang in the best terms, but he would have remembered if he saw a kid like her. Hell with his luck she might have been her kid, with the way he got around. "Sure, whatever, I'll show you around. Not much open now, shit closes early, but you get the main idea."
He sucked deeply in the rest of the cigarette, almost sucking like he was in a rush, before crushing the butt into the ashtray. "This is Moriarty's Saloon, the first part of this fucking amazing tour. This piece of ass behind me is Nova." he nodded towards the red headed prostitute, " Ain't much of a lay, but the only piece of ass you can buy in town. Ain't it a crazy place." Rolling his eyes, he stood up and moved toward the woman, then realizing he didn't know her name. "Oh by the way, kid, the names Jericho. Don't fuckn' think about call me Jerry."
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Jericho/FemaleOCRaider "Pussy Fight" PT 5/?
Date: 2011-12-07 11:09 pm (UTC)"This is my home, so-to-fucking-say. A home where everyone hates you and would rather piss on your grave than give you another glance." He took a long swig and another puff of smoke before continuing, "But the walls are strong and I get paid when I'm needed, I've lived in worse places, believe me."
A huge part of him wanted just to squeeze the truth out of her, he was never one to /sweet/ talk anyone, but he seemed to be the only one to notice her slight twist. The raider she hide inside of her normal travel gear, he saw it all and all he wanted to do was peel away each part to find the core.
---
"Lived in worse places, huh?" Phoenix asked, and looked around taking the place in. "Guess this is better than most of the heaps ya see out in the Wastes. Any port in a storm huh?" She chuckled and gave him a friendly grin. "Well, as I"m going to be here for a day or two, how about showing me around - if you got the time for it. I can see how fast paced it is here, after all." Ah to joke. How fun, indeed. The town was crawling along with no one giving a shit about anything they had to do - except eat, shit and piss of course. Probably fuck too. Everyone had time to fuck. Which surprised Phoenix that there weren't more kids in the fucking world. No doubt something to do with the food. Or radiation. Whatever.
She finished her drink and slapped the glass on the counter, shaking her head as the ghoul offered her another. "That did it for me, bud. I'll probably be back for more soon, though. So uh... keep your eye on that good shit, would ya? It was well worth the caps." She then turned back to the guy and stated, "So, showing me around this place or what? I just need to know where a place to sleep is, where a shop is so I can fix my weapon tomorrow and a place to grab food. I just may head back out tomorrow. Not much to do here after all..."
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"Showing ya around, should be easy, won't take long either." He would have asked for caps, hell he might have to take it from her dead body for all he knew, but if she was after him or the fucking raiders were after him, he needed to know. He knew that he didn't leave this gang in the best terms, but he would have remembered if he saw a kid like her. Hell with his luck she might have been her kid, with the way he got around. "Sure, whatever, I'll show you around. Not much open now, shit closes early, but you get the main idea."
He sucked deeply in the rest of the cigarette, almost sucking like he was in a rush, before crushing the butt into the ashtray. "This is Moriarty's Saloon, the first part of this fucking amazing tour. This piece of ass behind me is Nova." he nodded towards the red headed prostitute, " Ain't much of a lay, but the only piece of ass you can buy in town. Ain't it a crazy place." Rolling his eyes, he stood up and moved toward the woman, then realizing he didn't know her name. "Oh by the way, kid, the names Jericho. Don't fuckn' think about call me Jerry."