Sup bitches. *drops bloody NCR ranger helmet, goes over to bar stool and sits down* I'll take shot, my boy Jim Beam.
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*hops counter* A Mohave man huh? *slides drink*
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Forgot to make sure no one was looking. And I'm doing this for free, and I'm paying for the drinks.
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The drinks are free...
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Edited by UlcaM: 3/4/2015 2:26:16 AM*Throws you over counter* I don't recall you being a bartender
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I'm not
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They'll be no sliding of drinks if your not a bartender/keeper
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But. But. But he's a MOHAVE MAN!!! My west coast brethren!!
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Yeah?
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Run the place, brother. You ever need someone to disappear, let me know. I only mess with rangers for their gear... But -blam!- the Legion, for real.
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(`_´)ゞ I'll only kill evil people though.
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Anything with good armor and weaponry is fair game
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You're not a bartender...
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It's true
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Don't be one then. It's not your job. Also, Fletch might kill you now.
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I'll just fast travel back to the citadel before he notices me...
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 3/4/2015 2:24:45 AMI know. But i am a batshit crazy mailman. Also a bounty hunter, murderer, thief, etc. I RUN -blam!-ING NEW VEGAS!
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I'm not talkin to you. I'm talking to powerknight.
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My apologies, friend. Hey, anytime y'all want to open up an establishment in New Vegas, feel free. Got plenty of space. By the way, any of y'all got bottle caps? I need to buy some more armor-piercing rounds.
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I got 380000 in actual caps. In prewar money though…
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No prob. I don't have any, but I might drop in for a visit sometime.
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 3/4/2015 2:32:35 AMGirls and a room on me. Just don't go outside the city walls, I don't know if you want to meet some of the wasteland natives. They're kind of dicks. -blam!-in deathclaws....
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Y'all got a jukebox in here? Pool tables maybe?
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We got pool tables. Not sure about a jukebox. [spoiler]up for a game?[/spoiler]
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Turns pip boy raidio on, sets to galaxy news raidio.