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The House Special 1b/?

[(Anonymous)]

The music kept playing, the story of something called a warthog (some form of supermutant?) was being sung, and finally Liz decided that she could no longer stand being in the room and went back downstairs to tell Swank that he was now in charge.

The song ended in the elevator fortunately, because Boone was starting to look mighty pissed. She never took him for a music kind of guy, but it seemed to enrage him that the song was talking about not worrying about anything because everything was fine. Because in Boone’s world, no, it wasn’t. It never would be.

Showed just how optimistic the motherfucker was.

The station had disappeared from her signal, so maybe it was just in that half of the Tops. That was a relief, because she never planned on being anywhere over there again. She said her goodbyes to Swank and exited the casino, her stoic murder machine in tow.

It didn’t take long for someone to come up to her. And when she took a closer look, she thought he looked awful familiar.

And of course, when Vulpes Inculta reminded her who he was and extended his hand to give her that ugly necklace the music started playing again.

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream

Both of the men looked at her and froze in place, Vulpes more confused than anything and Boone just as livid as he was upstairs.

I know you, the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam

“Oh my fucking God, I swear I’m not doing this. I swear on my life, I swear on my grave, and I actually have one up in Goodsprings! Fuck!” Liz banged on the device, trying to turn the embarrassing music off somehow, but nothing worked, goddamnit.

And I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem. But if I know you, I know what you’ll do, you’ll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream.

“Arg, give me that!” She snatched the stupid thing from his hand and waved him away as the song was coming to a close. “Go! Leave, now!”

He was probably shocked into silence by the way that stupid machine had embarrassed her. She didn’t expect him to leave without a final word or some sort of hateful look, but he just turned on his heel and marched away. The song ended and she took deep breaths to contain the anger that was beginning to kill her from the inside.

Boone was completely outraged. “You just let him go? He’s one of the Frumentarii, you should have just killed him.”

She sighed, knowing he was right. “Yeah, I know, I know. I think I got a little bit too pissed off there. I’m really starting to regret killing House.”

Boone glared at her. “Yeah, me too. What was all that about with the song?”

She frowned. “Look, Boone, I don’t pick the music that plays out of this thing! If I did, it would be on a constant stream of Johnny Cash, lord knows New Vegas Radio needs more of that guy.”

“Are you sure? He didn’t look too mad about it.”

“Boone, quit your bitchin’ and stop worrying—“

Hakuna Matata! What a wonderful phrase!

It was only the prelude the world’s most hilariously unfortunate series of encounters.

Re: The House Special 1b/?

[(Anonymous)]

Yessssss great start!

Re: The House Special 1b/?

[(Anonymous)]

I love this story!