[ Len pops the P with tremendous, lingering relish, having managed to eavesdrop by virtue of making his way down the convoy line. Hard not to comment on questions posed to the thin air, though the specificity of the subject matter is what has him screeching to an unceremonious halt in front of the man just trying to change his damn tire.
The coveralls are vague, no insignias, and slightly too small for the frame of the guy wearing them. It isn't the first time since Len woke up here a couple hours ago that he's been oddly tickled the find something familiar. ]
Just gasoline and a prayer.
[ Len braces his hands on his hips, leaving the Pip-Boy on his wrist an obvious target of interest for someone who might recognize it. He tests the waters. ]
Start Up
[ Len pops the P with tremendous, lingering relish, having managed to eavesdrop by virtue of making his way down the convoy line. Hard not to comment on questions posed to the thin air, though the specificity of the subject matter is what has him screeching to an unceremonious halt in front of the man just trying to change his damn tire.
The coveralls are vague, no insignias, and slightly too small for the frame of the guy wearing them. It isn't the first time since Len woke up here a couple hours ago that he's been oddly tickled the find something familiar. ]
Just gasoline and a prayer.
[ Len braces his hands on his hips, leaving the Pip-Boy on his wrist an obvious target of interest for someone who might recognize it. He tests the waters. ]
Whereabouts are you from?