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[findthegeck]

[OOM: There's a new deputy sheriff in town.]

Hey, it's that girl from 'Post-Apocalyptia'. No, the other girl. It's been a while, hasn't it? Not from her perspective, though. But anyway, in she comes muttering to herself. "...shouldn't have made fun of his mother? He shouldn't have sliced off half that girl's - oh, hey

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[says_the_booyah]

Cy's drinking a Giant Gulp cup full of slushie. "Hey, Sativa. How's driving?"

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[findthegeck]

"Cyborg! Hello," she replies, warmly greeting the cyborg. "Pretty well, so far. Okay, so Vic needs to get out to use the bushes a bit too often, and I've just about gotten Lenny to stop suggesting sing-alongs, but no problems otherwise. We're just stopped in a place called Redding for a short while."

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[says_the_booyah]

"Ummm, back up a second? Who's we?" He thought she was a lone wolf.

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[findthegeck]

"Oh, right. I guess you didn't meet them on account of how they didn't want to be anywhere near the car at the time." Also it can be hard keeping up five separate other voices at once.

"But I have picked up a few friends during my travels."

[aaaaaaaagh_sky]

The brahmin may find it has company soon, of the cheerfully barking sort. Dogmeat needs exercise once in a while that doesn't involve tearing monsters in half with his teeth.

Ellen's not far behind. She doesn't let this dog out of her sight, frankly.

[findthegeck]

Bessie is half-startled by the Dogmeat's noise-some approach (the other half is happily preoccupied with a mouthful of grass) and Sativa does her best to calm the hoofbeast when she recognizes Ellen's companion.

"Easy girl, it's just Dogmeat." She may have some jerky about her person for Good Doggies.

[aaaaaaaagh_sky]

"Dogmeat, leave her be," calls Ellen. The heeler shears off and sits down nearby with a sulky expression, which Ellen, being well behind him, cannot see. "Good dog. Hi, Sativa."

[findthegeck]

Aw. Maybe a treat will cheer him up. She digs around in her pockets - ah, there it is - and extracts a wrapped up stick of jerky from which she tears off a piece and tosses it Dogmeat-wards.

"She'll be fine," Sativa says, scratching Bessie's nearest head, nodding at the other woman with a smile. "Ellen. How goes?"

[a1enzo]

"Sativa! Hey!"

The voice hailing her from across the field is distinctly lower than last time she heard it, though still not adult yet. This makes sense, as the sprite producing it is distinctly larger. Even his personal transport has been upgraded.

[findthegeck]

This is probably a good time for Bessie to devote both halves of her attention to grazing. Yep, nothing to see here.

Sativa waves back at Enzo, waiting for him to get closer before asking, "What is that?"

[a1enzo]

He swerves the board to a sideways stop, like a skier, and hovers there.

"Surfbaud! Mouse just upgraded it for me, I was getting too big for the old version. How've you been?"

[findthegeck]

"Surf?" Hey, it's like two concepts completely alien to her for the price of one!

"I see, you're shooting up like a weed, aren't you?" She observes.

"Okay, I guess. Still traveling."