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Okay, it should be on, so --
[The video starts with a close-up of the lower part of a face. But then, Elle leans back, and the rest of her face comes into view. She grins.]
Awesome! Man, this is cool. Er -- Hi! I just got here today. Name's Elle, Elle Days, I recently signed on as a guide, so I've got training starting pretty soon, but I wanted to try this thing out. [She holds up a hand and wiggles her fingers in a wave, her smile widening.] So, uh. Hi.
I guess I could say a few things about myself? Sure, alright. Um... Back home, I do work as a courier. Which, really, means I do a little bit of everything, not just delivering mail or whatever. Running, gunning, exploring, throwing rocks at deathclaws... Getting into trouble. That sort of thing. Uh... I live in a casino-slash-skyscraper thing with my friends. Anddd... My favorite drink is Nuka-Cola. Um.
[There's a beeping noise. Elle glances to her left, and her grin is back.] Right! And I didn't come alone. I brought a friend along for the ride. [She adjusts her communicator so that a robot comes into view.] This is ED-E. ["Eddie."] He's what we call an eyebot. He's like a floating radio with lasers. And, a few other nifty tricks. Say hi, buddy.
[The robot bounces in the air and makes more beeping noises, cheerful this time.]
Oh! [The feed refocuses on Elle again. She leans in closer.] And, uh. Boone? Are you watching this, too? This is where you ran off to, right? [She smiles sheepishly.] Sorry to crash the party. But, they offered, and, I mean, d'you really think I would've said no? [Cue nervous laughter.]
Anyway, uh. I look forward to meeting all of you! Thanks. Um. Now to stop the...
[The video starts with a close-up of the lower part of a face. But then, Elle leans back, and the rest of her face comes into view. She grins.]
Awesome! Man, this is cool. Er -- Hi! I just got here today. Name's Elle, Elle Days, I recently signed on as a guide, so I've got training starting pretty soon, but I wanted to try this thing out. [She holds up a hand and wiggles her fingers in a wave, her smile widening.] So, uh. Hi.
I guess I could say a few things about myself? Sure, alright. Um... Back home, I do work as a courier. Which, really, means I do a little bit of everything, not just delivering mail or whatever. Running, gunning, exploring, throwing rocks at deathclaws... Getting into trouble. That sort of thing. Uh... I live in a casino-slash-skyscraper thing with my friends. Anddd... My favorite drink is Nuka-Cola. Um.
[There's a beeping noise. Elle glances to her left, and her grin is back.] Right! And I didn't come alone. I brought a friend along for the ride. [She adjusts her communicator so that a robot comes into view.] This is ED-E. ["Eddie."] He's what we call an eyebot. He's like a floating radio with lasers. And, a few other nifty tricks. Say hi, buddy.
[The robot bounces in the air and makes more beeping noises, cheerful this time.]
Oh! [The feed refocuses on Elle again. She leans in closer.] And, uh. Boone? Are you watching this, too? This is where you ran off to, right? [She smiles sheepishly.] Sorry to crash the party. But, they offered, and, I mean, d'you really think I would've said no? [Cue nervous laughter.]
Anyway, uh. I look forward to meeting all of you! Thanks. Um. Now to stop the...
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They're alright. The Dam and HELIOS should have plenty of workers to keep them running and functional. [She looks a little embarrassed, because, well. She wouldn't have needed to make sure there were workers trained to take care of those places if the NCR hadn't lost the war.] Arcade hasn't stopped ranting about Mr. Fantastic, and all the ways he screwed up... um.
Veronica seemed to be having trouble really settling into the Followers. The Brotherhood's started attacking caravans again, and that's made her pretty upset. I tried talking to McNamara, but, well. He didn't really want to listen to me, not that that's any surprise.
There are fewer and fewer Fiends every day. We've even gotten a few of them coming into the Followers for help with their addictions, which is nice. I was worried about whether other tribes will try to come in and fill in the shoes of them and the Khans, so, with some... help... [From Big MT.] I increased the range of Yes Man's control over the Securitrons, and now we've got active patrols out in the desert. That made Cass happy, too, since that means we'll be able to help protect caravans on the roads.
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[He is still a little sore over the NCR being booted out of the Mojave, but things could have ended up a lot worse. He's glad to hear there are patrols now, though. That was one thing the NCR couldn't do, since they were stretched so thin.]
You plan on staying here long?
[Boone didn't think he'd be sticking around this long himself, but... the place grew on him.]
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I dunno. I hadn't really decided. [A pause.] I mean, obviously I can't stay forever, 'cause... well. Then there'd really be nobody left to look after the Mojave, not to mention everybody else would still be back there, and... [The Think Tank. She makes a loose circular gesture with the hand still holding the hat, "and so on."] But, I'd like to stay for a while. Maybe as an actual vacation. I mean, I loved Zion, but... well. That wasn't all that different from the situation in the Mojave.
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[He doesn't sound that unhappy about it, though. Sure, they can be a pain in the ass, but the creatures give him something to shoot at too.]
Guess things would get boring without them.
[At least, for someone who spends hours walking beside the fence.]
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[You still get the odd case where someone's sock tries to flee as soon as they reach for it, but otherwise he hasn't heard much more about them.]
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Props... Niko mentioned them. One of them turned into your hat, right? [She laughs, still amused by the mental image.]
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[He smiles very faintly at the memory.]
Yeah. Prop turned into a gun first, tried to hide under Niko. Dogs went for it, bit him on the ass instead. Got chased outta the door by two dogs and two cats. All happened pretty fast.
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He's smiling, though. She focuses on that. It makes it easy to find her own smile again. And the story itself is worth a laugh.] Sounds like you had fun, though. [It's a very light tease. She's happy for him. Boone, smiling. Eeeeee.]
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[He hides his disapproval well enough for the most part, but the smile fades pretty quickly.]
Not sure fun is the right word for it, but... yeah. Some guy had his underwear running around the resort, too. Guess I'm lucky it was just my beret.
[He won't say who it was, because it was already pretty embarrassing for Narvin.]
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The awkward makes her happy to laugh at the mental image of some poor guy chasing his underwear down a hallway.] Talk about a worst case scenario. I don't know if I can think of anything that might be more embarrassing than that to have to go running after. I guess tickets to a secret show at Gomorrah would be pretty bad.
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[Because Boone absolutely would have chased his beret down the street if it wasn't just a copy.]
We caught the underwear in the end. Rex killed it.
[After it turned into a vase and then Boone's shades.]
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And now she cannot stop laughing. Sorry, Boone, give her a minute, she just. Hahahahahahahaha.]
Oh my god.
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[It's obviously somewhat amusing to Boone as well, though he seems to be doing his best not to smile.]
Try not to spread that story around. Never told you who it was, but it would probably get back to them anyway if everyone knew.
[He doesn't mind telling Elle or Niko, but he's not going around telling everyone about it.]
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Yeah, alright, fair enough.
So, aside from dealing with danger in the wilderness and chasing around inanimate objects, what do you do for fun here?
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[He mostly just does his job and then drink or wander around when he has free time.]
Did look around the desert a little, too. Wanted to know if it was like home.
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What's your verdict?
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[He squints up at a point above the communicator.]
Almost there.
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[Oooh. Almost time. Elle looks around her to make sure there isn't anything she needs to clean up before she heads out, but no, she hasn't really unpacked yet, so she'll just be able to grab her bag and go. Her hat, though! She took her hat off. She picks it up and plants it on her head.]
Well, I'm all set and ready to go for when you get here.
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[If anyone was going to find another temple, it would probably be Elle. He heads inside the resort to find her, and when he spots her he turns the communicator off and waves. Rex goes bounding over to her, happy to see her again. Boone doesn't quite do the same, but he does wander over with a faint smile.]
Hey.
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(Well, if Boone didn't plant the idea in her head, she would've come up with it on her own eventually anyway.)
She watches the background of Boone's communicator change to the lobby and she looks up, even before he turns his communicator off. ED-E lets out his signature series of happy beeping and bounces, because armless robots can't exactly wave hello. Elle slides off the couch she was sitting on to put her knees on the floor to greet Rex, laughing as he licks her face and ruffles the fur on his neck.] Hi, there, Rexie! Whozzagoodboy? Yeah, you are!
[Elle is beaming when she looks up at Boone.] Hey. [It takes her a moment to wrestle Rex back off of her so she can stand. ........ it's probably a surprise to no one that she wants to hug him, but because it's him, she hesitates, weighing whether or not it's a good idea. But he's obviously in a good mood, and she hasn't seen him in months, so, screw it, she's gonna step forward (and around Rex) to reach for a low hug.] It's so good to see you, Boone.
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It's been a while since he's seen Elle, and as much as he isn't usually up for physical contact he thinks this should probably be an exception. Besides, Elle is one of the few people he's gotten used to touching, and he doesn't mind it so much from her.]
Yeah, you too.
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[On a whole, the group isn't really the best at openly talking about Feelings. That's pretty much been Elle's job, one that she's happy to do, and one that means that it's especially up to her to convey this, even with her being the only one here.]
I'm so happy that you're doing good for yourself here.
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[Feelings are most definitely not something Boone is good at expressing, but he did miss Elle and he does miss everyone else.]
Still kinda strange. Being here.
[He stuck around Vegas mostly because it was Carla's favourite place, and leaving almost felt like leaving her behind, too. And although he's no longer there, he still wonders what she would have thought of the resort here. It's not Vegas, but it's not Novac either.]
Wanna go back and visit sometime. Not sure when, but...
[He's making a life for himself here, but he can't let go of Vegas just yet. He still wants to see it again.]
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She tilts her head.] You've been liking it okay, even with it being weird? [She hasn't actually asked that yet. It's been implied, but it's not a bad idea to ask for sure. To know for sure.]
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