Fallout RP

"We're just playing. Fine you can come."

((besides that how could he possibly have seen that coming...?))

She walked back to her room finally, leaving the two guys to fight it out if they chose to, but thought it was stupid if they did.

((You expect it when you a hand coming for you...))

Razor rubbed his hand, a pained expression on his face. He got on the elevator and headed for his room.

Ginger walked back to her room and showered. She walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her and dug in her dresser until she found what Alex called 'more woman-like vault 13 clothing' She held it up. It was tight blue and yellow jumpsuit that zippered down the front of the torso. When she slipped it on, it was like a second skin, it clung to her tightly. No longer was her body hidden, and even though she was sexy, she didn't think it looked good. She dried her hair but didn't pull it back into a ponytail yet. She sat on her bed and tried to think of what it was going to be like out there during ths mission.

((you don't have to y'know...))

Razor got back to his room and took a shower. Afterwards he put on a pair of jeans and an old olive-green jacket that he had found in a dumpster a long time ago.

(( don't have to what? ))

((the clothing thing LTA's character suggested))

(( oh ok, then maybe she'll change ))

((LTA hasn't been on for a while...)) ((well... a day or two...))

(( maybe he's busy 😬 ... well, our characters can talk in the meanwhile ))

((ok then...))

Clarke put on his boots, grabbed his switchblade from his dresser, and headed over to see what Alex and Ginger were up to.

She walked out of her room wearing the clothes that she thought looked horrible. She ran into Razor, almost literally as she left her room. "Oh, hi."

Razor literally jumped upon seeing Ginger wearing the "more woman-like" clothing. For a few seconds he didn't even realize it was her.

((sorry I had a... party... yeah, that's it... party... yeah, sure... ok i just got really tired and decided tot ry out some "toys" (BGII editor.... made me own item! 💃 😊 )))

Alex had no clue why he just stood outside of Ginger's door, but when Ginger walked out of her little small Vault Apartment, his jaw dropped. "Damn..." he muttered as she passed him bye

She stopped and looked from Razor to Alex. "They suck, don't they?" She asked glumly, reffering to her clothes.

"Well... They just don't really... look... like.. you...", Razor said, trying hard not to stare.

"I knew it! They're horrible!" She walked back into her room, leaving the door open. She went intoo the bathroom and pulled her hair back into a ponytail and then walked back into the main room. She glanced at her reflection in the mirror, and then did a couple of poses. She then sighed. "They're awful."

Razor backed away nervously, slowly at first, but soon broke into a fast jog. He had no idea what he was running from, or where he was going.