(@Longram) Hastur: Attempt of murder I can understand, but... do your loyalties still lie with the Enclave? From what I've seen, the only nice thing about them is their Power Armor design.
Hastur, still in the arts shop, gets a pack of chips out of his bag, then opens it with his teeth by biting one side and pulling on another. Then people in the shop get disturbed and promptly abscond as he proceeds to sprout an elbow-long tongue which separates into a few thin barbed tentacles that dive into the pack and retract back with some chips entangled in each one.
(@Naomi) Cthylla: That... sounds like a peculiar descriptor. ~she seems a bit embarassed, but her voice is still mostly emotionless~ Though you shouldn't pay too much attention to it. It's nothing when I'm away from my iteration of Earth.
Longram: "My opinion on them is complicated, even though they raised me from birth, I no longer love that withering husk of an organization but they may be worth of redemption. Depends if they're willing to hear me out regarding the multiverse and help changed their ways. Otherwise, their fate is seal as just an afterthought in as a sad page of human history."
"It may be slim but I will convince what's left of the Enclave to migrate to greener pastures, maybe even reform themselves into something greater rather than trying chasing a pipe dream. Instead of making America 2.0, why not do something better?"
edited 1st Oct '16 3:55:54 PM by MrKirb
(@Longram) Hastur: Well, best of luck then. But if I were you, I'd still abstain from such actions and decide to spend my life somewhere else. Expanding horizons, that thing. Hope you understand me. ~chuckles~
(@Naomi) Cthylla: ... Sounds like one R'lyeh of a pastime. No visible plans for the future?
(@Longram) Hastur: Hm, Whitley? The scientist who crafted eyebots? ... Oh. ~looks at the time~ I'd be glad to hear of your involvement with him, but not now, unfortunately. See you later, Ad... Andrew.
With that, he departs, hastily throwing cash for paper and brushes on the counter.
(@Naomi) Cthylla: It sounds... promising. ~Tilts her head as she thinks about it, there's no snarkiness in her voice or face at all.~ Probably I will have to partake in it if my Uncle is up for that plan of yours as well. And that's much more interesting than most of my time spent back there in R'lyeh.

Longram: "Few things, first off, that man had pretty much killed my comrades by the double digits. Second, he's part of those traitors, the Brotherhood of Steel. And finally, he got me into trouble with the police just because he tried to kill me in the most asinine way possible. A baseball bat and a dinky revolver, seriously."
"He's a rash that won't just go away."
edited 1st Oct '16 3:44:18 PM by MrKirb