There was a stranger in Megaton, and its inhabitants were weary of strangers - even when the strangers lived there. His home was an old abandoned one at the edge of the crater, and very few had ever seen him. Her friends loved to gossip. Who was he? No one knew anything about him - just that his pale skin was tinted blue under a shock of black hair
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(aughaughaughaugh, my paid account expired last night, DO NOT WANT basic account DX)
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