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Post by Gladys on Oct 30, 2016 13:32:20 GMT -8
Gladys was prepared to duke it out with these thugs, but before she could reach for her pistol, Winston came to her aid. She hadn’t seen him in a few weeks, but his face was a welcome sight and she knew her assailants would scatter.
They both turned to Winston with an audible gulp, their bravado shrinking in his presence. “Listen here, buddy, we ain’t looking for trouble…” the taller one said, and they both turned and sprinted out of Goodneighbor’s gates.
Gladys merely laughed and turned to Winston, “Hey, thanks for that. I’m sure they’ll be back, but that’s a problem for another day. I guess I have a bounty on my head, but what else is new?” Looking back at KLEO, the assaultron had her rifle drawn, ready to blow those goons to pieces. Gladys offered her a thumbs up, “Thanks KLEO, we’re good. Winston here ran those losers off.”
“C’mon dude, let me buy you a drink, we can catch up,” Gladys said to Winston, gesturing towards The Third Rail.
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