Arcade drops his arm back to his side, paling as his wide eyes dart between Danse and the truck in question. Although it still makes him grimace every time he opens the door to climb inside, he's grown fairly numb to the constant reminder he's been saddled with. He does everything in his power to pretend it isn't there - to the point that he hasn't even considered someone else might not give it the same treatment.
Or that there'd be a chance of anyone recognizing it at all, frankly. Even in the Wasteland he knows, that would be a longshot. Just his luck. ]
It's— Well, none of us own these vehicles. They just... show up when we do. I'm sure violence isn't warranted for... whatever that thing is.
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Shit.
Arcade drops his arm back to his side, paling as his wide eyes dart between Danse and the truck in question. Although it still makes him grimace every time he opens the door to climb inside, he's grown fairly numb to the constant reminder he's been saddled with. He does everything in his power to pretend it isn't there - to the point that he hasn't even considered someone else might not give it the same treatment.
Or that there'd be a chance of anyone recognizing it at all, frankly. Even in the Wasteland he knows, that would be a longshot. Just his luck. ]
It's— Well, none of us own these vehicles. They just... show up when we do. I'm sure violence isn't warranted for... whatever that thing is.