Took a break from the Wasteland Survival Guide Research Program. Moira was understanding, mostly.
Decided to just wonder around. Met some interesting… people. Ghouls are what they are apparently called. They were nice if not suspicious of me. I suppose it was fair as I was suspicious of them. They looked like the zombies from those old vids that Amata and I used to watch. She would always cover her eyes when the monster would come on screen, but I never did.
Decided to finish off the roll of film on whatever caught my eye.
A drawing I did years ago of all the ghouls I’m familiar with in Fallout 3 and Fallout NV. Too lazy to color. There are some other’s OCs in there that aren’t even on deviantART anymore but that’s okay :’) Hope there are a lot of notable ghouls in Fallout 4!
From the top left: Patches, Michael, Gob, (OC), Galloo, Murphy, Dr. Barrows, (OC), Grecks Raul, (OC), Charon, Kaite
“one of your men, danse,” there’s so many names, so many titles for her to remember now that her head spins and it all bleeds together. a thousand new words every day, a thousand new things to fear, “he said you all came from DC, from-, from capitol wasteland.”
the word itself stings on her tongue, tastes like ash. mina’s instinct is to spill forth, to cry that she’d known DC, loved DC and please, god, don’t let it be as broken as boston.
“what’s it like, if you don’t mind my asking? is-, is it like here?”