Someone wrote in [personal profile] falloutkinkmeme_backup 2012-05-24 02:45 am (UTC)

Greener Pastures (8c/?)

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“Are you getting it?” Layla whispered as the camera struggled to focus in the dark.

“Shine your light on it.”

There was a click followed by a low hum as Layla switched on her Pip-Boy light. The camera’s image was bathed in an eerie yellow glow as the Courier aimed the light. There were standing in the ‘wind brahmin’ corral. The view lands on the nightkin who’d been selling the tumbleweed, lying dead on the ground.

“What do you think happened?’ Layla said, voice still quiet.

“Maybe someone didn’t want to buy a wind brahmin,” Veronica answered.

“Yeah… That makes sense,” the Courier said a she moved closer, examining the body. “These look like knife wounds, but some of them are really high and at odd angles.”

“Like someone very tall did it,” Veronica pointed out.

Layla looked up at that, then wrapped her arms around herself.

“I’m going to turn this thing off for now,” the scribe said.

The Courier nodded as she looked at the dead nightkin again, then the picture cut out.

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