I played a bit of Fallout 3 on... Monday, I think. Touring the Capitol Wasteland and sticking my nose in abandoned factories to see what would bite it off. Would have gotten killed if it wasn't for Dogmeat, who single-handedly (pawedly? jawedly?) dispatched the feral ghoul reaver that was still doing just fine after being hit by a Nuka-Cola
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(Yes, I know there is cryingly minimal image variation, and I know I should probably really do some kink-friendly icons after this. I just sort of had to get them out there. May revise in the a.m.-- oh, wait, it is the a.m. After dawn, then.)