Feb 24, 2011 23:16
Oh, man. [Chuck is pointing the camera at everything in distress/nerdy glee/archiving tendencies.] Cheery pseudo-'50s stuff? A suspiciously particular jumpsuit? A backpack and an extremely cryptic note?
We're either in some screwed-up cult or the Barge has dropped us off into scenic alternate-universe Washington, DC. And you know what, I'm actually not too sure which one I prefer.
But seriously. If you see any Kool-Aid? Don't touch it.
port,
a controller chafes after several hours,
don't freak out,
port: fallout 3